Nomad Dance part 2/3 in the desert of Dream Land

calmavida (57)in #story • 7 years ago (edited)

Artist:Tomaz Alen Kopera

Achilles, nomad from G32, entered the company and followed robotically its daily route to the large greenhouse.
Inside his mind spinns and music creating figures. It was his only way out, a path to filled his soul.
He came to his post, take the mask of and started his job.
During his lunch break he decided to get down to the basement and find the roses which had an order to plant. In his attempt to discover the multi-colored flowers, he enmeshed over the corridors and found himself in front of a large door. Opened the door, walked in to the dark unruly tunnel while he was looking behind him regularly. If a centaur caught him he will lose his life. The tall tunnel descended, ascended and another door appear in front of him.
He opened it and the light blinded his eyes.

When his eyes used to the light , a lush forest was unfolded .
He realized that he had just walked the path were they passing the trees to the city.
Excited with his discover he searched all around, defying the fears, when he found a large empty warehouse. After making sure there was nowone there, mapped the point and came back to his post.

He knew very well the transfer schedule,and once week, every Friday in his 20 minutes lunch break when the guards centaurs were also on a break , secretly traveled to the city and dance undisturbed to his little paradise.

He felt wonderful, alive, free to express his sorrow ... but Achilles did not know that this Friday someone was watching him ...

Artist:Tomaz Alen Kopera

Nostalgia, a girl from the elite, was hiding behind the lush foliage of a tree. She didn't know who he was, but his dance amazed her. She wondered how this man found her practice place but she prefered to remain silent. Chiron, the centaur who cared and take care of her all of her life , dug the soil with his foot. She embraced him from the throat, making him quiet. she understood her loving centaur. The young man had conquest their own space and Chiron, like all the centaurs in the city, knew every person inside the walls.

When Achilles finished, he ran to his familiar path, wore his mask and entered the door.

He was a Nomad!
Chiron stood up in his two legs!His heart start hitting. The pain penetrated his body and flames came up to his chest....

Artist:Tomaz Alen Kopera