It was as if Nature was relieved from yesterday’s anger. The storm was huge and strong, I could hear the trees bending, blowing and dancing in the wind, and the rain striking on the window nets in the green house. The beginning of the night was scary, but I was fortunate enough to have heat repared that same afternoon and felt so comfy in my bed, waiting for the calm after the tempest.
I went for a run, in this calm and relaxed atmosphere. The morning was gorgous: no cloud, so clear, warm… relieved.
Suddenly, they came from my left, quite low in the sky, 2 of them, like F16 fighter jets aircraft coming fast and straight! Then the one on the right slowly bumped into the one on the left, requesting a change of direction. They turned, flew over to the left and turned again, coming back towards me. They turned like this with one of them showing the way, as if it was giving instruction, passing a message about where to go, or maybe it was telling a story?
I followed them few minutes, until these two ducks disappeared… in their playground…
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