Here is a One-Shot, if i get good response, i may continue by posting others. I'm full of ideas so i'm waiting in a corner your advices. Anyway, enjoy !
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We were dancing all night
Then they took you away, stole you out of my life
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- What are you doing here ? All by yourself.
She does not glance around, she keeps staring at the water, underneath her feet.
- I am searching for a purpose.
He stole a glance at her face, she does not give anything away. I am nothing, even if I am everything for you.
- A purpose. As in something to do in life ?
- Yes.
And she looks at him, baby blue eyes, golden locks and all – I loved you through everything and you don't even care- she can be her mirror but no.
- Well…
He stops talking, looks at the sea, at the grass and sits, what will you do when I will be dead ? - Aren't you dead ?, thinking.
- Do you have a job here ?
- No. I don't need money but I want to leave this country.
I am free with you, you are all I need.
- Do you not like Australia ?
- I like it. I just want to go somewhere else.
He gazes at the sea, lets his eyes take all the beauty the world offers him. Let me show you what the world has to offer.
- Where are you from ?
She talks to a stranger. And he does not bother her. She might like it a little.
- What made you think I am not from here ?
He knows that in her eyes a blur takes place.
- I don't know. Maybe the accent, it can help to, you know, guess you're not Australian.
- I moved a lot, I don't think I am really from somewhere.
- That's sad.
It is sad, he wants to say.
- Why ?
- I don't know. I am happy to be from somewhere, to have a place to go.
- But you are searching somewhere to go.
He states a fact, a single fact but he sees in her face a distortion, something that makes her face contorted in pain.
- Shit happens.
He smiles, dimples on the face, light in his eyes. His face seems to give her reason, it is enough for her, it seems to say "Hell yeah !".
- And you, what are you searching ? I mean, you are here, all by yourself.
She quotes him and he knows she wants to escape.
- I want more.
- More freedom ?
Her eyes are now focused on him, her head tilts on the left. She is intrigued.
- Why are you bringing freedom into the conversation ?
- I don't know.
She shrugs.
- Sometimes, things come out of my mouth and-
- You don't know why.
Blur in the eye. Pain on the face.
- I know that I know nothing. It's Socrate. I think, she adds.
- You study philosophy ?
- No. I just know that, you know, I don't know.
Light reaches her eyes. She is proud.
- it seems to be my sentence. I don't know. When shit happens. I can have a conversation using just this two sentences.
- Well, everybody has a gift, I presume.
- What's yours ?
A wicked smile takes place on his red, full lips.
- I am not telling you all my secrets.
Her stare falls on the sea.
- I've always wanted to catch water. When we have it in our hand, we think we get it but in the end, it slips out of our hands. Like knowledge, like memories. We hold at heart things that escape us, like they are the most important things in the world. We should let go. If things want to escape then be it.
She pauses. She breathes. She sits in the grass. She doesn't know what she is saying. But it seems important. I wanted a family, they just didn't want me.
- I'm sorry, I don't know why I'm rambling like that. I am a liar, I mean I used to or whatever.
She huffs. She's tired. She don't know what to say. He sees it.
- I want more power.
She raises her head, stare in the sea, he answers.
- Why ? Is it really important ? I mean, if I have enough money to travel, I don't need more.
He smiles and shakes his head. You're beautiful, you're strong, you're full of light.
- Maybe that's why you are you and I am me.
He playfully raises his eyebrows because she is looking at him.
- I've been told that the most powerful man in the world would be the one who knows all language.
- Do this sentence tend to prove something ?
- No. It just, you know, pops in my head. You don't have to believe all the shit that comes out of my mouth.
- You are interesting and everything that you say is.
- I don't know why I am saying this to you, all this truths because usually I'm just a liar and I don't control it, it just…
- I'll take a wild guess and say comes out of your mouth ?
- Yeah, be smart about it.
He laughs, a little. A smile reaches her lips, she doesn't know why.
- What are you going to do now ?
- I don't know and I don't believe that it's very important. I don't know what is going to happen to me, maybe I like it.
- Are you never afraid ?
- What should I fear ?
Proud daring blue eyes meeting amused greenish eyes.
- I don't know.
He answered quietly but the amusement was distinct in his voice.
- You've stole my line.
- Oh don't be like this, Caroline.
Her eyes open wild.
- I don't know you.
She pauses. Details his features, the serious look in his eyes,the crook of his neck.
- Do I ?
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Say you'll remember, say you'll remember
I will love you till the end of time
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Lana Del Rey, Blue Jeans
I really want to thank queenofklaroline who help me with my bad grammar and all this stuff. Thank you !