Continue this story...(every writer just write the six line ) I have made the part of this story and offer it to the other writers to continue that.... It was the midnight. A candle was lightening the room and the young girl was studying that old book yet. She payed not attention to around and just has been drowned the reading that historical book. Suddenly she noticed from her eyes' corner, a thing moved in the back of the window. She looked to the window for a short time to see what was that thing but whatever she looked, didn't see anything there. She started reading the rest of the book again. After a while that event happened anew and it seemed a thing moved from the side of the window to the other side. She stopped reading and looked the window again but in the darkness of the night, nothing seemed to be there......
Through the darkened window, the shadows of the world played in darkness. Wind whipped the leaves from the tree limbs, whispering in the silence of the night. Beside her, the fire cracked, startling her little innocent heart. "What horrible stories you read, my dear." Her father called from his chair. The newspaper folded over, as all fathers have learned to do. The night was growing late, she fought to read the last few pages. She just HAD to find out what happened to the two star crossed lovers. Again, from the corner of her eye she saw movement. This time, nearer. As she whipped her head around to see, she noticed a little old lady sitting at the bus stop. Had she been there all along? The girl wondered to herself...
The old lady at the bus stop was her montesorri assistant who took her writing pad off her and replaced them with large crayons "We'll leave these to big people who know how to use them" she said "Now go join those dots!"
