Sunday, April 12th, 5:00pm
Hans (and Zoey)
Hans sits at the window. Zoey takes the seat beside him.
Hans: Life is really like a portrait.
Zoey: I beg your pardon?
Hans: Life. It’s like this great, no, this humongous picture.
Zoey: You think?
Zoey: Don’t you think life has a bit more movement than a picture?
Hans: Who’s to say a picture doesn’t move when no one is looking?
Zoey: Huh. Kinda like if a tree falls in the forest.
Zoey: Huh. That’s kinda scary.
Hans: It is.
Next stop: Monday, April 13th, 6:00pm
Author’s note: These Scenes are written independently, occasionally featuring the same character from a former scene. Please click on the names in the tags to follow a character’s story. (Zoey)