THE RIVER OF EVERYTHING
And sometimes, you see the river.
That’s what happened.
I saw it all, from our first glances, to our fights to our most happy times.
And I knew.
By Emily January 2002
Authors note: This is my first drabbe. It´s amazing how fast 100 words can swoosh by ;)
Through all our lives a river flows,
connecting individuals, moments and happenings.
At times the river is calm and other times there is a wild storm,
A storm that shakes you, shakes the very foundation of you.
You see the individuals, moments and happenings that brought you to a specific moment in time.
I turned around to face him, Chakotay.
And it happened.
