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Publié par | eBookIt.com |
Date de parution | 10 février 2021 |
Nombre de lectures | 0 |
EAN13 | 9781456636869 |
Langue | English |
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Deductions: Sounds
by
Lynda Champers Moore
February 2021
Table of Contents
Title Page
Foreword
The Enemy
Unknown
July (First Time)
Sunbeam
Nowhere
Uncharted Sea
Pilot
Marseille
Foreword
S he was once a girl who had lonely dreams. In the past, as far as she could remember, her dreams were full of people; happy, sad, smart, stupid, jolly or suicidal - all kinds of people, but always many. Until people disappeared, slowly, from her dreams.
Suddenly, one day, the girl met a boy who was very different from the other boys. Instead of trying, like any boy who fell in love with her, to impose his own dreams on her, he told her he had no dreams, and all she wanted was to give him a crack to drill into one of her own dreams. He was ready, he swore to her, to play any role assigned to him; he had no particular tastes or great demands. The girl was fascinated by the strange boy, thought she had nothing to lose, opened the gap and let the boy enter into her little dream. So days passed, that were loaded on top of each other and became months, that they rode on each other and became years, and the boy, who did not let a minute go lost, took advantage of the girl's trust and began to open himself and other crevices, many crevices, and drilling uninvited in all the girl's dreams. Soon, the girl discovered that she could no longer dream of anything without the boy starring, and this worried her a lot, but the boy hurried to reassure her with a hug and sweet whispers, saying that this is love, to sleep and to wake up with the other in your mind. The girl heard the boy's words and believed in his arms, and kept repeating happily "this is love".
One day, however, the boy woke up and saw next to him the girl who was sleeping and saw him again in her dream, and he yawned heavily and felt so bored with his leading role and felt the need to start again from scratch, as a companion, but in some other dreams, since for this girl he would be the protagonist forever. So the boy left, and went to find another girl and enter her dreams. The girl was left alone and unhappy. Now he could no longer see his old dreams; he no longer loved them, and dreams appear only to those who know how to love them.
So other days passed, that were added to each other's hump and became months, that climbed on each other's backs and became years, and little by little the girl learned herself to slowly forget that boy and n she loves her new dreams which were now lonely but were, at least, all over again. Until, one dark night, another boy stumbled into the street apologizing to her for the collision and justifying that she was not looking in front of him because he was looking to find the moon, which was naughty and playing hide and seek that night. As soon as he saw the awkward smile of this second boy, the girl immediately felt very warm, and shook his hand when he was introduced to her as a "researcher".