Stones game.

Cobbled beach,many seagulls were flying high in the sky. The sea was unbelievably flat. The time was something between 8.00 and 9.00 pm. Clouds were coloured pink,the wind was relaxing. On the beach, there were so many stones, that every person on earth could take twenty stones with them. And the stones were calling those people with the whisper of their souls.Stones were waiting for hands, who could give them a hand in the literal meaning of that word and throw them into the sea or just carry them to the paradise. They were tired of being on the beach and suffering, while people’s bodies were lying on them, they were also tired of having to feel the moody weather on their skin. And suddenly, out of nowhere, appeared four feet. Those feet were walking on the stones, then sat down. Again on the stones. These two bodies were impressed by the sound of the stones, it was strange because many bodies didnt hear the stones, but those two bodies were available and open to listening and feeling. And there came the hand, took a stone and threw that into the sea, the second hand came and tried to do the same, but failed, and the second stone was fell down into the centre of the other stones . Hands worked for a long time throwing stones at the target. Then the hands slowed down, took some stones and put them into their pockets. Then as suddenly as the feet came, they left and everything was quiet again, only stone music and the slow whisper of the wind. But those few stones whose faith was decided were in the pocket. The feet went down the street and found themselves in front of the entrance of paradise. The feet walked into the paradise, and stones started to sing, everything was perfect and balanced. Suddenly the stones changed into coins, and were put into a machine. Coins pushed other coins, and so on, until finally all the coins fell into the hole, where they will remain forever, as the most beutiful memory.