the window of frame tree...

 

I'm sleepy, she whispered, oh god, my eyelids could stay open no longer, just hit the coffee mug bottom,

Silence descended with rumbling in her head,

she yawned, glancing in the officee window

nothing change since morning

nothing happend

silence

expectation?!

 

before  she fell asleep at 3 am,

she went for a walk with her dog, after midnight

deep night, sleeping streets and one red BMW

parked near the tree, her  frame tree window,

4 people, boys, thieves? pot smokers?

or being on lookout for... what?

she wondered when her dog sniffed out some cat

her imagination couldn't stop paiting the story of red BMW

After hour she came up to the window of frame tree,

the car was gone,

stupidly, she went into bed with fear,

oh god, good the dog is lying close the door,

good dog keep watching! she whispered.

with relief, she looked for star on the night sky yet and

when she felt the warmth of blanket she'd already been deeply in her dreams.