Sunlight

Jul 15, 2012 15:30

"I feel like I'm basking in the sun," I said, tilting my head back and soaking in the warmth of the campfire through my skin.

"You are," he said, with a smile hiding behind his words.

I sank into his simple statement, drinking in the implication with a sigh. The fire was sunlight, the kind stored all through the tree's long life. Every day revolved ( Read more... )

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gonzo21 July 16 2012, 09:16:16 UTC
Dream, or reality?

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kenllama July 16 2012, 22:31:35 UTC
Lovely!

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