Sunday, December 06, 2009


Two girls, seated at the same table, had their own notebook open.

They flickered through the pages. The surface of the pages, written with pencil, were almost completely filled with text.
The two girls started to compare who had written more and who had done better. Suddenly a whistle came form outside of the window open, the girls got scared, suddenly realizing they have been asleep.
Frightened still, left the notebooks and went to hide outside under a tree, from each other and from themselves.

The text on the notebooks did the same, also ran away, only felt like jump on top of a line (branch).

Will they write now on the fresh trunk of the tree?

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