This game is hosted by Vinitha Dileep,
on her blog 'Reflections' and
I discovered it on Esha's blog. This time the word prompt is
'FROWN'.
Silvian suddenly woke up and frowned, trying to
remember the last sequences
from the dream he had. Something very strange:
He was looking at a large, cubic box, without the top, which appear
suspended
by a kind of twisted cables, fixed on the corners. He couldn't see
exactly
where they were going, because the area showed blurred, as if it
had entered
in a cloud. But he was puzzled by what he saw in the box.
It seemed to be filled with a kind of wooden mannequins, those used
by sculptors
to study different positions of the human body. They were crowded
and he could
see their rounded heads. The box began to sway, but he did not
understand how
the movement was formed.
At a time, one of the heads started to detach from the rest of the
group.
Little by little the mannequin became clearer and clearer. As he
stood up,
his head started to take on human features and moved…
The dream was falling apart. Silvian tried to remember for not
loosing it.
Strange and interesting! A special beginning of several possible
metaphors…
Silvian se trezi brusc si se incrunta, incercand
sa-si amintinteasca ultimile
secvente din visul avut. Ceva foarte ciudat:
Privea spre o cutie mare, cubica, fara partea superioara, ce parea
suspendata
de un fel de cabluri rasucite si fixate pe colturi. Nu putea sa
vada exact unde duceau, pentru ca zona parea blurata, ca si cum ar
fi intrat intr-un nor.
Era nedumerit insa de ceea ce vedea in cutie.
Parea umpluta cu un fel de manechine de lemn, din acelea utilizate
de sculptori
pentru a studia diferite pozitii ale corpului uman. Stateau
inghesuite si le putea
vedea capetele rotunjite. Cutia incepu sa se legene, insa nu
intelegea cum se
forma miscarea.
La un moment dat unul din capete incepu sa se detaseze de
restul
grupului. Putin cate putin manechinul se vazu din ce in ce mai
clar. Pe masura
ce se ridica, capul incepu sa capete trasaturi omenesti si sa se
miste…
Visul se destrama. Silvian incerca sa-l recompuna pentru a si-l
aminti mai bine!
Ciudat si interesant. Un inceput aparte al mai multor metafore
posibile…
#Fiction Monday (29) - Just a
thought