The Sun is white..

She was at her friends place…’The friend’ was hosting a party..Her home looked lovely, “Very tastefully done,” she thought as she walked into the large, spacious hall..It was as though the room was straight out of a magazine with white walls and white curtains all around. It was afternoon and the sun shone bright and a light wind blew..The curtains, she looked at them -light and airy and sheer; they danced with the rhythm of the wind.

The wooden floor looked almost white with the streaming sunlight..

Oh it was a lovely day and the people around looked breathtakingly so ..the men dressed in casual white linen shirts and the women in white crocheted maxi dresses…

She looked around the room sipping on champagne..”How in the world can I get a hold of some more?”she thought and thats when he walked across the room..Handsome as ever, his smile made her heart skip a beat..”Hi” he said..”Hi” she replied and smiled he bent down and kissed her on her lips…they danced and laughed the evening..

The hostess appeared and thanked everyone for coming…the party was over.she looked over her shoulder…he was gone..she could see her friends were walking away…in a hurry..almost as though they’d got news that that was the last party of their lives and that the world was ending the very next day..Chicken little was there, “the sky is falling” she cried ..and then She woke up…

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Author: Nishi

Lifes imperfections give you those wonderful brainwaves which translate to stories and poems that enlighten and entertain.

1 thought on “The Sun is white..”

  1. Reblogged this on The Showcase and commented:

    Hello Everyone! ws just going through my archives and thought I’d share with you one of my oldest stories on here at the Showcase. It was inspired by a dream I had one night and the end – well that’s just a twist..Hope you enjoy!

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