for Friday Fictioneers – 21 June 2013

As long as nobody moves.  Scenario accomplished.  Sky filled with blues.  Reflected in waters, reassembled by lines – manufactured / emergent.  The breath would come.  Optionally.  A reality could be structured with less than this.  Hold still.  In the beginning – world.  Populous, variegated, intricate with potential.  A setting of pebbles and mimes.  Activities at the ready.  Engine set to whirl.  As long as nobody moves.  Nobody says.  Nobody breathes.  Still-pointed swirl.  Anticipation.  The drawing of the sneeze.  A trickling toward itch.  Hummingbird-eyelid.  A sudden rush of wind.  Transgress.