What a strange story.

When the fame knocked at his door, he wasn’t ready.

The day he realized his qualities (originality, critical thinking and musicality) were finally known, he allowed himself a long moment of hesitation.

He woke up in the middle of the night, wrote down a couple of lines on the kitchen wall and vanished.

 “Don’t look for me”

“How good is coffee in Istanbul”


MicroFICTION # 7


2 thoughts on “Hesitation

  1. melodylowes February 16, 2013 / 12:44 am

    I’m glad to see your posts this week – I was wondering if you were allright, since I hadn’t seen you around much…

    • The right mood February 17, 2013 / 9:11 am

      Hi Melody, I’m fine, thank you (and hope you too). Just busy in the last period. I’ll be soon on stage again. Thanks so much for your interest in me 🙂

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