dusty way.....

it was getting late, the rain was coming slowly and a sharp wind was blowing..

and getting dark, dark clouds were coming and getting whole the city.

he did not know what was going on; the wind was containing dust , he was walking in a dusty street.

oh, the rain was coming so fast now, but he had to arrive on time.
she had said, she would have gone if he had come late.
yes, he had to be fast, but the streat was so muddy now, he could not put steps fast.
but he had to go fast.

it was so dark now, he could not see more than 5 meters away.
he stopt, thinking. ....
he was thinking about the days that they were togather, the days that day had enjoyful life.
the days that there were no one and nothing among them., what had happened to them....
thinking...thinking...thinking....suddenly he opened his eyes.
it was sunny , no clouds, no raining......
what had happened..just five minutes ago it was raining..amazing...a lot of questions circulating in his mind.
oh...she ..she was waiting..
he started running...he arrived
but what did he see.... nothing...
what had happened...
there was not tree... no park ....nothing she had said about....
it seemed that he had gone go 1000 years sleep. then now he had got up...
but every thing had gone.....
every thing had gone...
he was sleeping....?
no ...but ...what had happened...
it was quiet...no sound..nothing except the birds flying.
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oh..hey get up!!! why are you sitting here..you may get wet..!!
it was nothing..just he was thinking...still rainy..dark clouds...stranger went away...but who was he..?
oh..wind blowing....rain coming..
he had to arrive soon.....
he started going....
so slowly...
so slowly...
slowly....
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Nasim sahel