Basking in the sun's warmth
Listening to the waves
Crash against the rocks
Down below
The sound so placid
Gives a sense of smugness
Dozing off...
Awaking
Noticing a stranger
Sitting on a rock
Off a ways
Staring at her intensely
She sheilds her eyes
From the brightness
Of the sun
How long have you
Been sitting there?
She had asked stunned
Smiling still not taking
His eyes off of her
He then stands up
Slowly and walks
Over to her
Feeling slightly frightened
She scoots back a bit
Noticing her uneasyness
He kneels a few feet
Away from her and
Proceeds to draw a
Heart in the sand
He looks up to her
And smiles
Feeling shocked
That anyone would
Ever show any compassion
Towards her
She gets up and kneels
Down next to him and
Draws another heart
Interlocking the other
As she looks up to him
To smile back
He gives her a strong embrace
Tears of joy filling her eyes
'That was good grandma! Tell us another story?'
Copyright 2004 Morbid Derangement
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