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The Blue rose Preface
The darkness promised a breath taking storm, making the river and the trees restless.
The restlessness however was nothing comparable to the anxiety of the man standing by the window of the old house facing the river……Hands clasped behind his back he surveyed the formidable scene. He saw beyond the frenzy sky, beyond the violent trees and beyond the impatient river. Perhaps what he saw were memories: ugly, indelible memories. Nearly forgotten ones.
More than he could count still more than he chose to remember.
The house and the man were both bent double with age…..if perhaps the circumstances had been different or the owner would have been paying attention, they would have enjoyed seeing the desperate attempts of the river to engulf the sky….today however…both were quiet. They watched the river and the coming storm dispassionately …the shrill sound of the bell did not change the mood
Neither did the man who entered the room.
The owner looked at his visitor with frank dislike, either his presence in itself was offensive or he disliked him as an unscrupulous enemy. Or perhaps both "you're late". Perhaps this was the only acknowledgement of his presence that the visitor was getting after the initial exposure of shock and momentary hatred, the emotions were bottled up. "What did u say your name was?" He was now looking at his visitor clearly for the first time curiosity wins.
Old tired eyes met cynical eyes of a fanatic ……………" I did not say anything about my name…….my name …..Is irrelevant". The house was quiet once again except for the sounds of the approaching storm and the little girl crying in the corner.
The owner was now lying on the floor his upper torso kneeling against the wall blood flowing from his temple traveled to his elbows….his fingers…..making a pool on the wooden floor.
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