IsabellaA Story by DavidA look through the eyes of a childIt was a
Sunday morning. The sky was a brilliant blue and only a few wispy clouds could
be seen very high on the horizon. You could smell the earth as the sun warmed
it. Earthworms worked their magic and butterflies flitted seamlessly from bush
to bush. It was going to be a glorious day and Isabella was up very early and
excited to meet the day. Just a bit
over four feet tall she was a bundle of energy and curiosity, always on the
move. Her seventh birthday was a few short months away but seemed like a hundred
years to her. At almost seven, every waking minute seemed like a year. She
threw on her favorite farmer overalls , t-shirt and some very ratty old high
top sneakers and was out the door before anyone else in the house was even
thinking of waking. The family
garden was a magical place to her. It was about a hundred yards from the house
and standing in the garden you would have a glorious look at the deep blue
ocean . Waves rolled lazily in and then away from the shore. The smell of the
salt water and the quiet hiss of the waves was captivating. Isabellas mother had cordoned
off one corner of the garden just for her and today was the day she would plant
the seeds she had been saving. Before she even turned the first spade of dirt
she had envisioned plants of great heights and flowering fruits, all ready to
eat. Seven was going to be great! Isabella had
shoulder length dark hair that was always somehow in her mouth and deep dark
eyes that on more than one occasion would almost seem to double in size due to
some new discovery! She had quite a few
little friends but preferred the solitude of the garden with its smells, bugs,
worms and daily discoveries. Each day a sprout would emerge from the soil and
become a new friend. It seemed to take half the morning as she turned the soil
and planted her seeds but very little time had actually passed. Every few
minutes she would fix her gaze on the ocean and dream of faraway places and
fantastic adventures. One minute a pirate ship would appear only to be replaced
with the huge sails of a whaling ship and she could make out the grizzled face
of the Captain, shouting orders to his crew. A pod of dolphins were playfully
breaking the surface of the water and momentarily disappearing again to the
depths. The wind was very slight and just enough to take the sting from the
suns heat. Having
successfully planted all her magical seeds, Isabella brushed the dirt from her
knees and gazed at her work with a crooked little smile of satisfaction. She
skipped to the open gate and once outside, carefully closed it and made sure
the latch was caught so as not to leave any chance that some of the furry
creatures living nearby would wander in and make a meal of her hard work. The morning
was still young. So many different things to do today. Her mind was buzzing
with new ideas and plans. She headed for the bluff above the water and found a
spot in the tall sea grass and plopped down crossed legged. She grasped a piece
of the grass stuffed it in her mouth and began wagging it back and forth with
her tounge. She watched the few clouds that there were and found an airplane in
one , a fierce dragon in another and a dog in yet another. Suddenly
there was a ruckus from below. She was on her feet in an instant and ran to the
cliffs edge. Hundreds of feet below she saw the biggest surprise of her young life!
There at the edge of the beach was the most magnificent creature she had ever
seen. It was a right whale , stranded, half in and half out of the water. He
had to be a thousand feet long and maybe fifty feet high. The poor thing was in
great distress and could not remove his body from the beach. He was calling to
the others close by and the sound was heartbreaking to her. She could see
several others swimming back and forth keeping watch and seemingly trying to
console their mate. Isabella
turned from the cliff and ran as fast as those ugly sneakers would carry her.
She ran to her house jumping over a rock and toys strewn about the yard. At the
back door she almost went through the screen while trying to get inside and all
the time screaming for her mother. Mommy,
Mommy!! Honey ? What is the matter, her mother
sputtered with a look of great concern. Mom, you
have to come with me now!! As quick as she had come in she was headed back out
beckoning her mother to follow quickly. Every few feet she would turn to make
sure her mother was close behind. Closing in on the cliff with her mother right
on her heels she shouted , Look, Look! As mom got to the edge all there was to
see was the beach. The creature somehow had managed to free himself and was
swimming to freedom with his group half a mile out to sea. Isabella
breathlessly related the entire morning to her mother , not leaving out one
single iota of information. She was so excited. What an adventure today had
been. Never , ever , ever to be forgotten. Her mother
put her hands on Isabellas little excited face , smiled and kissed her. © 2013 DavidAuthor's Note
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Added on September 5, 2013 Last Updated on September 5, 2013 AuthorDavidhyannis, MAAboutLove to write but never seem to finish anything I write for my own pleasure of pen to paper more..Writing
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