"Yeah . We moved here from London ." the guy who was a stranger just about ten minutes ago said .
A unbearable silence covered the warm environment . He shoved his silver keys in his pocket as he took the white mug in his hands .
"I had a dream last night . " I broke the silence in a barely audible tone .
"May I ask , what did you dream of ? " he asked in slight amusement.
" I dreamt that I was standing on the edge of a mountain . The sun was just rising with all its glory like golden shining globe . Clouds and smoke dancing below my feet .I had wings spread wide like a milky white peacock . I looked down below and closed my eyes as I ..--"
"You fell ? "
" I flew ."
A.N - This one is taken from my book " Ocean Blue Eyes ".
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Little Things
Short Story"Maybe not in this world but I like to think at least in one of those parallel universe You were mine ." 🌠 A collection of short stories and poetry by the author .💫
