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Never had she seen another being like him. Blue eyes, pale skin, and yellow hair proclaimed he was far from his own realm and more astonishing than she ever could have imagined. Tall and strong, with odd cloth ornamentation covering his body and bizarre black embellishments in his skin, he was both handsome and bewildering.
He returned her shocked stare, the liquescent blue of his gaze skating away repeatedly, then returning. Lissome and beautiful, she stood bathed in translucent light he had not noticed from the distance; a star-being in humanesque form, yet entirely unclothed.
His aura shifted; she smiled.
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~Morgan~
Part One – This Flash Fiction piece is a sequel to Passage, which I wrote in response to Sue Vincent’s #Writephoto weekly photoprompt.
Part Two – Time Stood Still
Part Three – The Void
Part Four – Her Voice
Part Five – Beguiling
Part Six – Laughter
Part Seven – His Aura
Part Eight – Transfixed
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Beautiful Original Photograph by: Matt Payne
Very good. Looks like you’re still enjoying it.
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trying to wrap it up tho…maybe tomorrow…
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One of my favourite songs that ‘Maybe Tomorrow’ Stereophonics.
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Great Group 🙂
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Your taste knows no bounds. I salute you 🤔
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And thanks 🙂 🙂 🙂
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Ohhhhhhh, so nice.
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Oh how I love a deep human connection. This speaks to so much of what inspires me. Love the last line. Melting. 🙂
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🙂 Im so glad you like it. I have to try to wrap it up in the next post, … 😉
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You will do a fine job, Missy 🙂
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