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These war torn timesthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:one-on-one, 1810 words)

Author: Dude143 Picture in profile
Added: Sep 12 2005Views / Reads: 209 / 168 [80%]Story vote: 9.00 (1 vote)
Set in the ruins of a war torn city, two young lovers meet for the first time. this is a minimalist narrative writing experiment. feedback is encouraged.
 


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There are few things to look forward to and few things to treasure in these war torn times. Life tends to be a series of moments. Good moments and bad ones. Everyone in I know has been taken from me, and so has my home, but somehow I press on. It's the good moments that keep me going during the bad. The way I see it, you should always have something to smile about, even if all you can do is cry. Though they say that the fighting might stop one day, I never know if I'm going to live to see that day.

There is a moment that I will always treasure, and that is the story I'm going to tell today; one of tenderness, intrigue and discovery.

We met at a local tavern that was built in an old subway station. Both of us weary from the hard times we have seen and both looking for good times and perhaps more. I found myself nervous and a bit shaky at the thought of talking to her at first. She was a stranger, an outsider, a girl of nineteen, with relatively youthful appearance. Though her face showed her youth, her eyes carried the weight that all of ours do these long days.

It was the moment that our eyes met that I saw that faint glimmer. She still had something in her that would not be dampened by these hard times. Her eyes were a deep green, and her hair was red like the color of fire. Her slender form was accentuated by her ample bust and well shaped hips. She was relatively well dressed, considering ...

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