Windowsill Dichotomy. A flash fiction.

A bee is buzzing over the sun-soaked flowerbed and from the other side of the glass pane a cat watches it, eyes slightly crossed. The bee lands on a flower. The red petals shiver slightly, as if expectant of what is to come. The cat sucks in a breath, its eyes narrow, and its nose nears the glass. The bee busies itself at the flower’s heart. The cat stares, eyes slit of sun-rays. After a while, the bee stumbles out. Drunk on pollen, it zigzags away. The cat sighs into a yawn and, disappointed, returns to its afternoon nap.

 

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About cyrilbussiere

Author (Author.to/CyrilLCBussiere), Writer, Scientist, and Nurse-to-be. I'm into writing, reading, gaming, raising chickens, playing guitar, and traveling. Man, do I love traveling!
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2 Responses to Windowsill Dichotomy. A flash fiction.

  1. vivachange77 says:

    A lazy, lovely story. You have wonderful gifts of observation. 🙂

    Like

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