Sprinkled over the deep-blue blanket, crisp-white triangles floated serenely. A cool breeze curled its fingers around her hair, sending it flying in various directions. She attempted to tame it, encaging it with a thick elastic band…


(A snippet from my story, Radiance, which was published in Speaking of Love. Compiled and edited by B.A. Llewellyn. Purchase here: http://www.brightlightmultimedia.com/SOL-Ovrvw.htm . I’m sick today and just, can’t. )


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