A/N: Well, inspiration struck and I managed to churn out one more drabble before I head for Mexico. Enjoy!


#65 – A Moment in Time

A row of flutes, all aligned.

Trumpets poised and ready.

Tiny pools dot the ground, marking the place of each trombone player.

The conductor stands, her baton in mid-swing.

Squeaks issue from a clarinet or two.

Saxophones at rest, leaning back in their chairs as they survey their peers and friends.

One lone oboe plays on bravely.

From the back, the percussion keeps time.

Music, invisible and intangible, swirls about the room, touching minds and hearts and lives.

Laughter, joy.

Tears, sorrow.

Friendship.

Enmity.

Family, friends.

Good times and bad.

Thrown together, drawn together, whether they like it or not.