My Feeble Attempts at Fictions.
Tuesday 1 November 2011

The Nostalgia #Day1

She was cleaning her books closet. Something she has been procrastinating for years. That is when her phone rang. She reached for it and unintentionally dropped the book lying on the table. The book fell open on the floor to reveal two dried roses.


She dropped the phone at the sight of the roses. 

Because every dried rose in old books has a story of its own, waiting to be told...

9 Wisecracks (Comment here):

ShaK said...

Nice. :)

Seяendipity™ said...

Thought provoking :) Every dry rose pressed in the pages has a story :)

Rahul Bhatia said...

A sweet post!

Nimue said...

:))

me likes this project of yours !! a lot !
good luck !

Richa said...

@ShaK, :)

@Serendipity, truestory :)

@Rahul, :)

@Nimue, Thanks Lot :)

Live2cherish said...

so true.
I always wondered as a kid who would have dropped this flower in the book i borrowed from library.

Richa said...

@Live2cherish
those are things that make you smile, shock, every shed a few tears :)

meethimirchi said...

:) indeed a story,, I still got a rose in my diary given during school , its been more than 10 years now.. and story is always alive

Richa said...

@meethimirchi :)