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He was sitting on the same old chair in the garden of his house contemplating the graceful movements of the insects and his cat. He was holding his old memories and dreams in his hands breaking out all boundaries of boredom. He even was sharing chirruping with birds as he kept whistling.
His life was rainbowesque and each colour was really an epitome of thousands of amazing stories. He was so jubilant leafing through the book of his old memories. But the nostalgia made his pleasure taste like a cup of tea with salt.
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Comment by Ali Znaidi on October 20, 2012 at 4:47pm Angela, Stephen, Michael, Jamie, and Bill many thanks for your comments.
Comment by Bill Floyd on October 11, 2012 at 2:57pm This is why nostalgia usually comes tinged with regret, if only because we can't go back. Great tangible image, though.
Comment by Jamie Hogan on October 11, 2012 at 9:10am The simile really works. Brings this home with a slight shock. Well done.
Comment by Michael Brown on October 11, 2012 at 2:39am I think the bitterness came when he realized the events he was "reliving" were only a chimera, and not in the least tangible. I can see that happening. Well done.
Comment by Stephen Torelli on October 10, 2012 at 9:49pm Tea with salt? Sounds delicious to me! We all have different tastes and I think I like this guy. Excellent tale, Ali.
Comment by Angela on October 10, 2012 at 7:46pm Hmm. I enjoyed your fine description of the old man's reverie and never anticipated any bitterness.
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