Music

Music

A Story by Anna

Delicately her hands strode over the piano keys, smooth as silk. She pressed one key deeply, and let the sound ring pure and clear, through the air. Soon she pressed another, and another until it created a simple but beautiful melody. Harmonic. Her eyes closed, and she took a deep breath, never once removing her hands from the keys. She felt someone slide next to her on the stool. Another hand slid across the piano. She knew who it was immediatly and transitioned from her current solo into a duet. "Listen and repeat" his voice whispered just loud enough for her to hear. She looked back up to him and saw a smile, and two clear blue eyes staring at her. His hand lifted to her cheek and he gently stroked her. His kiss peirced her defenses, but she let him. She kissed him back, this time

stronger and more lovingly.
"Run away with me," she mouthed."Please."
He looked at her again and then met her gaze. His eyes said everything. He didn't love her, she choked back tears as he stared. She grabbed him and struggled to attack. Banging him against the piano, blood spilling everywhere. She didn't care, only hate riveted her veins now, no love or passion. She let go and he fell
to the ground with a crack. Her breathing was labored. What have I done? She thought to herself. Closing her eyes again, she took another deep breath and slid back onto the piano stool. His warm blood spilled across the keys. Her hands once again glided across the smooth silky piano. Her first tune rang again.

© 2008 Anna


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Anna
I wrote this off the top of my head. I'd reallt like to know what you think of it!

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Anna
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'Ello! I'm Anna and I'm 13 and damn well proud of it. I usually don't show any of my friends my writing because I can be kind of demented. I love to play the flute, I'm currently protecting first chai.. more..

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