The Hawk

The Hawk

Excerpt from the book: “The Cycles: Postcards from Infinity” – by Theo Bablekos
Setting out

It was Easter Sunday. The feast had begun early in the morning, and now, already afternoon, everyone was tired. My uncle was sleeping. My cousin had come from the neighboring house and suggested that all of us go for a ride.

“I’m going to sneak into our uncle’s house, take his shotgun and then we will all go hunting together!” he said. “What do you think? Isn’t it a great idea ?!”

We were all excited. Yes, it was a great idea. We would all go together to the fields and wander, experiencing the feeling of adventure and hunting. So, all of us children we gathered, and after my cousin took the gun and the cartridges from my uncle’s house in secret, we left.

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The Jump

The Jump

A few drops is life
Running between your fingers
And you, all you want is to keep it yours for as much as possible
Afraid of losing it

Like a volcano, like an explosion is birth
Fire and lava erupting in all directions

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