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Ustao je toga jutra I pogledao u ogledalo. Pocela su da naviru secanja . Nasmeshio se I nastavio je da gleda … ovog puta zatvorenih ochiju

U ogledalu vishe nije video odraz sebe ...skupio je hrabrost davno zaboravljenu ...a toliko potrebnu ...osetio je veliku glad ...glad ka zivotom… zakoracio je u ogledalo ...I tada kao chudom pred sobom je video predivnu devojku kako sneva... mladu punu zivota...kako opustenu lezi na svome krevetu… Devojku lepu kao san ... U svome leskarenju...smeskala se zadovoljno... . Pogled se spustio na njene usne... usne koje su naprosto mamile... samo se nagnuo ka njoj ...polako bojechi se da je ne probudi... dotakao je njene usne lagano...I neznim dodirom davno zaboravljenim osetio je njeno prisustvo… I sve je najednom bilo tako lepo… I soba u kojoj je bio je postala lepsha... I zvukovi su bili nezniji ... osetio je harmoniju u sebi... harmoniju I jedan zvuk... zvuk leda koji se topi polako...zvuk otapajucheg leda koji je gospodario njegovim srcem…

- Dali imam pravo da je probudim … upitao se... dotaci ovakvu lepotu I uvesti je na drugu stranu ogledala ... .

Iskusenje je raslo polako svakim momentom , a minuti su mu se cinili kao godine…a zeleo je da je dotakne , da okusi te predivne usne , da dotakne neznim dodirom njeno telo… ali nije mogao …probudio bi je I sva lepota bi najednom nestala. A zvuk leda je postajao sve jachi , otapao se polako tu pred njom a ona nije ni znala ...bila je u svojim snovima negde daleko... mozda je sanjala njega…mozda je samo zelela ljubav u njenim snovima ... mozda je I ona lutala I trazila sebe ... a bila je tako lepa , a bol je postajao sve vechi... dva razlicita sveta koja mogu da se dotaknu samo iza ove strane ogledala…sa ove strane gde je sve tako slobodno I dopusteno...gde nema ogranicenja ... svetu punom emocija ...emocija za nekoga neotkrivenih… za nekoga davno zakopanim ... ali bile su tu ...osecao je to.

- Dali da je probudim … upitao se … dodirnucu njena naga ramena …dodirom blagim kao vetar... sigurno nece ni osetiti , I ostace tako lepa … kao sada tu do mene ... mozda zauvek dok ostanemo tu ...samo ja I ona ...

Polako je presao rukom po njenim nogama ... blago se trznula iz sna… I nasmeshila ...a on ju je pogledao ...bojeci se da se nece probuditi … Boze kako je lepa…

Okrenula se u snu... I otkrila njene chari... led se otapao … I nije izdrzao… poceo je da je ljubi po ramenima blago... dodirujuchi njena naga ledja ... polako... milimetar po milimetar...zeleci da ovaj momenat nikada ne prestane ... pogledao je u njeno lice...spavala je I ponovo se nasmeshila … A bol je postajala sve jacha I jacha … bol zbog straha od njenog budjenja …da ce sve ovo nestati…sve ovo sto je zeleo sve ove godine.. za momenat jedan da nestane ..i da se njegovo srce ponovo skameni … nije zeleo vishe da misli o tome… nastavio je da je ljubi… josh neznije … spustajuchi ruku nize … a usnama je polako shaptao : Malena … nemoj se probuditi ... sanjaj malena ...tu sam ... I uvek cu biti tu.

Ucinilo mu se da se ponovo nasmejala I odjednom se okrenula … I rasirila svoje ruke… kao da ga zeli … pogledao je … jedna suza mu je zacaklila ochi… poceo je da veruje da je ponovo sve moguche … I da posle svega moze biti ponovo iskreno voljen …I prihvacen … bas kao od ove devojke sada zanesena u svome polusnu …

A sta ce biti kada se probudi...to nece vishe biti samo san… videce moju tugu I moj bol … ne nemogu je probuditi neka sneva… neka sve ovo samo ostane san … devojacki san I putesetvije starog pokvarenjaka koji se boji svoje sustine …sustine koja je tu pred njegovim ocima… ali sa one strane ogledala… I opet je osetio jos strasniju bol… koja ga je naterala da se nagne nad njeno nago telo  perfektnih oblina …jos jednom je pozeleo da oseti njenu mladu kozu… da oseti njen miris…

Spustio se lagano ka nejnim grudima I osluskivao njen ritam srca … odjednom mu se ucinilo da disu u istom ritmu… dva srca koja kucaju zajedno … a da to niko ne zna… ucinilo mu se … da je ponovo sve moguche… da je to sila koja ce im dati snage … da se razbude iz sna …. Osluskivao je …tu u njenim bedrima … I cuo zelju u njenom srcu… istu onu koju je nekada imao … a ponovo se javljala … a bol je bila sve veca …jer uskoro je dolazila nova zora …zora koja bi ga naterala da se povuche ponovo u svoj deo ogledala… I samo ponekada… da zaviri I pogleda …tiho u strahu da je ne probudi…

Ustao je I pogledao josh jednom… priblizivshi svoje usne njenom licu …poljubio je …u oci koje snevaju… I shapnuo… reci koje niko nije mogao da chuje …rechi koje ce ona jednoga dana razumeti kada se probudi iz sna …rechi tajne I bolne .

Otvorio je ochi ….nasmeshio se I nastavio je da gleda … ovog puta otvorenih ochiju I video je nju kako se polako budi sa one strane ogledala…

Angelce, se stresov od tvojata prikazna! Super e!

Angle напиша: Motorcycle crash love story Girl and guy were speeding over 100 mph on a motorcycle. Girl: Slow down. I'm scared. Guy: No this is fun. Girl: No it's not. Please, it's too scary! Guy: Then tell me you love me. Girl: Fine, I love you. Slow down! Guy: Now give me a BIG hug. (Girl hugs him). Guy: Can you take my helmet off and put it on? It’s bugging me. In the paper the next day: A motorcycle had crashed into a building because of break failure. Two people were on the motorcycle, but only one survived. The truth was that halfway down the road, the guy realized that his breaks broke, but he didn't want to let the girl know. Instead, he had her say she loved him, felt her hug one last time, then had her wear his helmet so she would live even though it meant he would die.

Angelce, bravo za prikaznata. samo e mnogu tazna.

The Gift

Justin and Cathy were the best of friends. They tell there deepest secret to each other and give some pieces of advice. That's how close they are, but there is one secret Cathy never dared to tell Justin, she loves him more than the bond of there friendship.

One night on the eve of Christmas the two decided to meet each other on there favorite park, Cathy was very exited when she got there and she saw Justin at there favorite bench. The night was cold and the place is perfect for lovers "But we’re not lovers, we’re friends" Cathy thought in her mind.

"Care for a dance?" Justin ask her with a smile on his lips "Dance? How can we able to dance her?" Cathy ask. Then Justin took a small cassette tape. Cathy smiled and reach on Justin's hand. The park was filled with sweet music, but then their eyes meet they were able to kiss but... "Hahaha!" Justin laughed "did you really fall for that?" Justin asked, still laughing. Cathy don’t know what to do at that moment, she wanted to cry, schooled at Justin for doing that thing but she can't. She just calmly sat down on the bench. Justin asked for forgiveness but still can help laughing. "What do you want for Christmas?" she thought of changing the topic "Good that you ask, you’ll know tomorrow".

At the Christmas night Justin gave Cathy a picture frame of the both of them, Cathy can't understand what it does mean.
Three years has passed but still Cathy still didn't get the meaning of Justin’s gift to her three years ago.

The concept of the wedding was wonderful, the bride did look very beautiful in her gown "Congratulations!" Cathy greeted her best friend, trying to hold back the tears that wanted to fall from her eyes.

At the wedding reception Cathy excused her self, she run out of the place where her best friends wedding was held. She told herself to let him go stay away from his friend from now on because he was now tide in the bond of marriage. One day while walking she decided to take there picture on her bag, she's always bringing it with her suddenly it slipped out on her hand the glass on the frame broke up into pieces. She pick it up, when she noticed that there was something written at the back of there picture "YOU" it read, now Cathy did understand of what that picture means and what Justin wanted. She let go of the of the picture and let the wind blow it away with her tears falling from her eyes.