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Une histoire d'Elles...
5 décembre 2013

Thougts running wild :)

Running in the wild, the girl coudn't stop. It was like flying, feeling the wind finding its way through the fabric of her clothes. She had no idea of the direction she was taking. She was just following the path. Looking at her feet sometimes, to run a little faster, then breathe, her arms free to use the space above the ground. She didn't need to know where she was heading. She only knew that Someone was looking after her, adding turns sometimes to her own way, gentle rocks too, so that she would learn to see them and think ahead. She was going through as best as she could despite the challenges she has to face. She would fall at times, but She was always here.

A smile was passing by, a look that one would know. One like Her, as She is the one that can summon it, at any time She wishes. Whatever sound, at any turn or even during those very long straight lines that are preceeding those very turns, sometimes, She would call her, releasing the sparkles in her eyes. There, that smily look again ! At every turn, a new surprise and she hopes one day it is her that will surprise Her.

Silence is the sound that counts at that particular time. Silence... and the sound of nothing. Nothing but the wind. Nothing but nature. The music of nature awakening, growing... neverending. And the girl running, silently.

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