The juggling game...
A BURNOUT STORY
Throwing her golden ball into the air, Isa wandered through the park clearing. It was a sunny spring day and she had a good time. Happily she walked on until suddenly a handsome boy passed her and threw a deep red ball. She was delighted and soon there was a nice interplay between these two balls in the air. Singing with joy, she hopped further through the park. Her mother watched this scene with so much love and pleasure that she gave her daughter a soft pink ball. Next, the teacher came by, who presented her with an indigo ball.
It was already getting warmer outside and she had to research her rhythm and stability, but once again she had fun in her ball game. So it continued for a while. The deep red ball fell out, but was soon replaced by a snow-white specimen with gold ring. The indigo ball had space for a neat green and two smaller silver were added. She was cheerful and was able to follow the ball game in the air.
Suddenly there was a gust of wind and she had to use all her power to hold her own. The wind was fast and she recovered its stability. However, more and more balls were added. A dark grey, a bleeding red, a deep purple, a jet black,. .
Meanwhile, it had gotten really hot. She wanted to take off her cardigan, but she couldn't do that otherwise she lost her rhythm.
The balls now flew faster in the air. She was breathless, thirsty, her arms cramped slowly. Did she ever like this? However, she had to keep doing it because if 1 ball fell, they all fell. So she kept going at this hell pace. Tears walked down her cheeks. Blood was on her fingers. But she kept throwing the balls up. and then suddenly. nothing more. She couldn't do more. With a hellish noise, all balls fell to the ground, followed by a deafening silence.
Broken and exhausted, she plunged down, as the balls rolled away from her.
Just how long she had been there, it's hard to estimate. However, when she set up and looked around amazed, she suddenly saw the golden ball close by. For the first time in a long time, she could smile again. That ball was hidden in the hope that she could start again, that she could throw the ball back up, that she could have fun again. Slowly she took the ball in her hand.
The Story Witch
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Teresa Seia
3 years ago
I read your well written story and recalled a comment I heard once: never give in, never give up (hope, perhaps, in this case)
Ingeborgenzwerm
3 years ago
Wow. Read in a breath, so recognizable in a physical way, which makes me stop too many times.
Juli.carmen
3 years ago
It's a nice story. Many times in our lives we also have to juggle in order to be able to subsist
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