Trigger

If We Pass Each Other By

The drop of water fell. Trigger. Trailing down the silky strings like a fast flowing river, glowing silver in the moonlight. The strings of silk quivered violently, some splitting into half. And parts of the web were destroyed. But some split ends rushed towards each other, connecting, forming a new web. Trigger. As the web changed, forming and destroying, other crystal droplets fell from the silk, but some seperated from their origins as new parts of the web formed, and they became smaller and smaller droplets. Trigger.

 

-written on: Sunday,9 December 2012 [8:46PM]

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peacelovehugs
#1
Chapter 3: Wow, I really like imperfect perfection. Speaks loudly, it has a lot of story behind it.