Drabble [Writers Choice] Requiem

Jun 30, 2010 08:52

Parry, thrust, jab, parry, long stroke, evade. We dance this familiar tune.

Sidestep, parry, thrust. This one catches slightly. Tearing cloth.

She parries and stabs. Almost catching my arm. We are equally matched.

I let her catch blood. She follows through and exposes her flank. She catches her mistake but not before I earn my points.

She is smiling now. As am I. It has been far too long since we danced for the sake of dancing.

I parry her next arc and we get our bearings.

We take our ready stances and begin to dance again.

We enjoy it.

requiem, genevieve, drabble, micheal

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