Digital image for the day is made according to my own imagination and thoughts | The farewell
In this opportunity @xpilar brings us a structure with big supports, polished in dark colors; black, green and bronze.
Congratulations @xpilar, you always stand out for your digital drawings.
En esta oportunidad @xpilar nos trae una estructura con grandes soportes, pulida de colores oscuros; negros, verdes y bronces.
Felicitaciones @xpilar, siempre te destacas por tus dibujos digitales.
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Digital art made by @xpilar
The farewell
Many times we dream of such desired and special moments, and when they come we are paralyzed by a fear that prevents us from expressing all that we feel.
It comes to my memory the day of the farewell. It was a spring afternoon, beautiful and sunny. We were given permission to enter the magical world, as we call the area where the few species of plants and animals remain.
He took my hands and gave me a flower, he said: "wait for me, I will come back for you". That was thirty-five years ago. I protested that I had cut a flower, which is forbidden.
He was selected to conduct studies and collect samples on other worlds, on the expedition ship. Our mother ship.
Fifty years, six months and fifteen days have passed since then.
The news of his return shocked me. It no longer matters that he's back. It's not worth it, I'm old and tired. My hair is painted gray.
My nephew says to me: "Aunt, don't worry, he'll be just like you as an old man."
Ever since that mysterious, scary ship appeared in the sky, I've been getting on my nerves. A lifetime of waiting.
I was never afraid of loneliness, because Mark was with me day and night.
From this cliff I saw when the great supports of the ship stabilized on ramp number 6.
"Aunt, aunt!" My nephew wakes me from my lethargy. Don't tell me anything, I know, he'll never be able to keep his promise.
That black, mean-spirited ship took him away and didn't bring him back. "Hide where I told you, because they came looking for others. Run to the ruins and don't stop." I said to my nephew as my eyes watched the slow opening of the doors of that horrible ship.
La despedida
Muchas veces soñamos con momentos tan deseados y especiales, y cuando llegan nos paralizamos de un miedo que nos impide expresar todo lo que sentimos.
Viene a mi memoria el día de la despedida. Fue una tarde de primavera, hermoso y soleado. Nos dieron autorización para entrar al mundo mágico, como le decimos a la zona donde quedan las pocas especies de plantas y animales.
Tomó mis manos y me entregó una flor, me dijo: “espérame que volveré por ti”. De eso hace treinta y cinco años. Protesté por haber cortado una flor, lo cual es está prohibido.
Fue seleccionado para realizar estudios y recoger muestras en otros mundos, en la nave de expedición. Nuestra nave nodriza.
Han pasado cincuenta años, seis meses y quince días desde entonces.
La noticia de su regreso me dejó impactada. Ya no importa su regreso. No vale la pena, estoy vieja y cansada. Mi pelo pintado de canas.
Mi sobrino me dice: “Tía, no te preocupes, él estará igual que tú de viejito”.
Desde que apareció esa misteriosa y tenebrosa nave en el firmamento, me entraron los nervios. Toda una vida de espera.
Nunca le tuve miedo a la soledad, porque Marcos me acompañaba día y noche.
Desde este acantilado vi cuando los grandes soportes de la nave se estabilizaron en la rampa número 6.
“¡Tía, tía!” me despierta mi sobrino del letargo. No me digas nada, ya lo sé, nunca podrá cumplir su promesa.
Esa nave negra y de mala güero se lo llevó y no lo regresó. “Escóndete donde te indiqué, porque esos vinieron a buscar a otros. Corre a las ruinas y no te detengas.” Le dije a mi sobrino mientras mis ojos observaban el lento abrir de las compuertas de aquella horrible nave.
I'll say goodbye.
The banner and separator were made with the CANVA program. With image of my property and image of CANVA flowers.
El banner y el separador fueron realizados con el programa CANVA. Con imagen de mi propiedad e imagen de flores de CANVA.
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I'm taking a break from my competition here where you can write a story from my digital photo, but I will continue to create digital photos based on my imagination and thoughts and post them here on Steem
But do not despair, I want to tell you about another competition where you get the opportunity to create a story or draw a picture based on a selected digital picture made by me and win prizes
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Buena historia amiga @mafalda2018
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Con el apoyo de la familia.
Vaya que inesperado final, pensando que iba a terminar los dos juntos y zúas vienen los malos. Que maravilloso leerte mi querida, bueno así lo entendi, ja, ja. @mafalda2018
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Fabulosa historia inspirada en el màs bello arte del amigo @xpilar. Gracias por compartir, hermana, te quedò estupenda. @mafalda2018