1. Short Story - The Man
... me. As I came off the road on to the bank of this river I saw a boy in black, with a head of white playing perfectly a violin of brown. He stood under a bridge and the sound resonated like an applause in my ears. It was a song I knew. Perhaps, the only classical piece I did know ... A moment captured in time. The airport. Crowded. Loud. Bustling. Hustling. Families. Tourists. Travelers. Lovers--and us. Tsotne and I. The boy and the girl. Stuck at the inevitable crossroad in life. The fork in the road that splits all lovers. My bags sat beside me. Two bags that carried the weight ... , l...
- Word Count: 1483
- Approx Pages: 6
- Grade Level: High School