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Not every phone call has to end in 'I love you' and not every goodbye has to end with a kiss.
Tuesday, June 10, 2008
A tragic, twisted tail of lovers torn apart"
This is a little clip of what I do here in the BBC guesthouse...okay not really. But I wrote a short story to apoligize for a girl's missing sunglasses.
The adventures in the Middle East
By: The black stylish sunglasses
"A tragic, twisted tail of lovers torn apart"
It was another squelching day in Palestine, the sun rose early that morning making sure to be beating down rays on anyone that dared to endanger themselves by going outside. There was a pair of sunglasses that had somehow been miss placed. Emotionally disturbed he waited, longing for his owner. He knew that somewhere she was out facing the horrendous rays without him.
When alas someone came to the help him! Have a kind heart but not knowing what she was doing, this helper placed the sunglasses on someone's door. He waited in silence, knowing this was the start atrocious adventure.
After what seemed like forever for the poor sunglasses a young lady appeared. She knew the sunglasses were miss placed, and about to be retrieved by the wrong person. So taking them in most utter care she carried them down the street, to the one whom she thought they might belong.
Once the new helper found out that she could not find the owner she did not know what to do. She gently placed them on the windowsill for the night and figured she would sort it out later.
As the night went on the owner was looking for her beloved sunglasses, meanwhile the sunglasses were glancing over Bethlehem and Bait Jala from the lovely view on the third story widow. It did not take long though before the sunglasses realized he was in a foreign place. He was in a place called House of Hope. This house he was in was full of unique and wonderful special needs children. He was awoken and introduced to one of the dearest children before being placed back on the windowsill.
The following day the sunglasses decided he wanted to take a little breather and stayed behind waiting for his lover to contact and find him. To his delight she had not given up on her search, the longing in her heart burned so forcefully that she began asking people the whereabouts of her sunglasses. Finally she received the news that her sunglasses were safe and would be joining her the following day. She was able to rest in peace knowing everything would turn out just right.
Through this experience there was a new birth of deeper love between the two. They both had gone through different trails and prevailed making the bond stronger then before. The owner and sunglasses do not wish for this experience to repeat itself. The sunglasses are now thrilled to be back on the ears and nose of the one it loves.
The adventures in the Middle East
By: The black stylish sunglasses
"A tragic, twisted tail of lovers torn apart"
It was another squelching day in Palestine, the sun rose early that morning making sure to be beating down rays on anyone that dared to endanger themselves by going outside. There was a pair of sunglasses that had somehow been miss placed. Emotionally disturbed he waited, longing for his owner. He knew that somewhere she was out facing the horrendous rays without him.
When alas someone came to the help him! Have a kind heart but not knowing what she was doing, this helper placed the sunglasses on someone's door. He waited in silence, knowing this was the start atrocious adventure.
After what seemed like forever for the poor sunglasses a young lady appeared. She knew the sunglasses were miss placed, and about to be retrieved by the wrong person. So taking them in most utter care she carried them down the street, to the one whom she thought they might belong.
Once the new helper found out that she could not find the owner she did not know what to do. She gently placed them on the windowsill for the night and figured she would sort it out later.
As the night went on the owner was looking for her beloved sunglasses, meanwhile the sunglasses were glancing over Bethlehem and Bait Jala from the lovely view on the third story widow. It did not take long though before the sunglasses realized he was in a foreign place. He was in a place called House of Hope. This house he was in was full of unique and wonderful special needs children. He was awoken and introduced to one of the dearest children before being placed back on the windowsill.
The following day the sunglasses decided he wanted to take a little breather and stayed behind waiting for his lover to contact and find him. To his delight she had not given up on her search, the longing in her heart burned so forcefully that she began asking people the whereabouts of her sunglasses. Finally she received the news that her sunglasses were safe and would be joining her the following day. She was able to rest in peace knowing everything would turn out just right.
Through this experience there was a new birth of deeper love between the two. They both had gone through different trails and prevailed making the bond stronger then before. The owner and sunglasses do not wish for this experience to repeat itself. The sunglasses are now thrilled to be back on the ears and nose of the one it loves.