A moment in time
A moment in time
A girl sat in a room filled with furniture filled over waste height. This room was a mess and she wondered why in god’s green earth she was there in the first place. It didn’t take long for her to remember. She sat down in this maroon chair that looked like it belonged in an old 70’s era club. She sat and watched as the stage was set around her. This man walks over with a guitar case and starts to talk to her. She smiles and watches him wondering what he’s about to do. The man opens the case and pulls out his beautiful wood grain guitar and pulls the guitar strap over his shoulder. The girl watched with an extreme curiosity. He started to play and she watched him. Her eyes entranced on his fingers on the strings. The sound was amazing. She watched as he played for a while and seldom looked up as his face. After a while of playing she looked up at his eyes and watched his heart pour into his music as he played. It was then when he looked over at her. Then there eyes met the both looked for cover and pretended they had never been look at one another. She went back to watching the string but couldn’t help but look at him now. She could see into his soul, how could she pretend that she never saw that spark in him. She saw him starting to look at her again and she quick looked else where but her eyes couldn’t leave his face for very long. He was something else, something different and eye catching. She was totally enchanted with the man. A special glow became of her face and she just watched and played the little eyes game for rest of the time he played.
MAH
A girl sat in a room filled with furniture filled over waste height. This room was a mess and she wondered why in god’s green earth she was there in the first place. It didn’t take long for her to remember. She sat down in this maroon chair that looked like it belonged in an old 70’s era club. She sat and watched as the stage was set around her. This man walks over with a guitar case and starts to talk to her. She smiles and watches him wondering what he’s about to do. The man opens the case and pulls out his beautiful wood grain guitar and pulls the guitar strap over his shoulder. The girl watched with an extreme curiosity. He started to play and she watched him. Her eyes entranced on his fingers on the strings. The sound was amazing. She watched as he played for a while and seldom looked up as his face. After a while of playing she looked up at his eyes and watched his heart pour into his music as he played. It was then when he looked over at her. Then there eyes met the both looked for cover and pretended they had never been look at one another. She went back to watching the string but couldn’t help but look at him now. She could see into his soul, how could she pretend that she never saw that spark in him. She saw him starting to look at her again and she quick looked else where but her eyes couldn’t leave his face for very long. He was something else, something different and eye catching. She was totally enchanted with the man. A special glow became of her face and she just watched and played the little eyes game for rest of the time he played.
MAH

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