The White Beach
of
Robi & Samy California
The White Beach had always existed, with its clouds were rocks, ocean, bright reflections emerald horizon. It was tangible and material, even if it was real. But at the same time the was. There was only measurable in one dimension with the parameters of the dream, and only an event comparable to the meeting of an Angel and un'Ondina could open the space-time continuum that contained it, and allow access to the vast expanses of sand and water that world.
The first time Gabriel was able to admire the perfect harmony of shapes, colors, smells, heat and light, he wondered if, by chance, his mission had been revoked, and the Chief had called him, in high places. But there was no water, there were no clouds and sand, and above all there was that red sofa suspended above the Earth, where he sat at that moment, with her knees curled up against his chest and his head leaning to one side, the girl met two months before the diner in Glendale, which later was revised under the Golden Gate of Frisco, and to which he finally won her heart immortal.
Grace's face was lighted by a smile that seemed the pure image of endless summer predicted by the Son of the Principal, some time ago, centuries, according to the time parameters of the planet that magically seemed to be suspended under the Beach, and at the same time containing it. Gabriel felt at home.
Gracelyn It was to understand how the White Beach is in California, at a point between Los Angeles and San Francisco, although none would have marked the map, no roads never crossed, but that which unites and joined the wave and the emotions of the Cloud, once the water became water and water is lost, finding herself.
Gracelyn adored White Beach, was the perfect world that she and Gabriel had created together, a reality suspended in midair between the universe and the Paradise ... In their world, they alone, and nobody else. It was a world of light and color, where the night was lit by the glow of the stars, donavano that, with their blue light, a sense of peace and tranquility, but also privacy. In their world there was only love, there the horrors of the planets around them could not reach, and seemed to fade completely when the two of them met.
Gracelyn saw Gabriel approach, greeted him, smiling with his hand, stretching his legs in a more comfortable position. When he came near, she stood up and saluted him, embracing him; Gabriel Gripping reciprocated embrace him, and all around their world begins to position themselves so as to create an atmosphere made for two of them.
- The Chief has kept you busy longer than expected? - Grace asked, after giving him a kiss.
- Yes - he said - he wanted a detailed report of the crime scene, and we began to jot down some ideas on what to do ...
- Give love, now we are here ... let's keep everything else, we wallow in ...
- some love ... we are here, hugging, for as long as we can ...
Gabriel sat on the couch, and Gracelyn followed him crouching next to him. He put his head on his chest, he held her close in his arms, while the sea chose to sing a melody for their pure and divine, pure and divine as the love that united them.
The dawn came soon. Gracelyn raised his head, remaining in the arms of Gabriel, and said
- Does it seem like a dream? Everything is perfect, unique, special ...
- But it is a dream ... our dream. It 's a magical dream ... because we normally get in a dream the other, and ensure that it becomes a reality, a wonderful reality.
Gracelyn looked into his eyes, a look that he reciprocated with all the sweetness of an angel in love.
- Love Gabriel - said Gracelyn with his wonderful smile of a child.
- Love Gracelyn - said hugging him harder.
waiting for the sun shone high in the sky before goodbye, happy to have shared time that the Chief had given them, by themselves, in their fantasy world.
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