Thursday, July 15, 2010

Early Morning Haze Paragraph I

I feel her between us in the early morning haze as I have felt her every day for the past month. She floated along the blue haze of his aura. I have never seen his aura, but I know that it is blue. I felt the blue the same way that I felt the darkness of her hair without seeing it. She spilled across my arms like a low hum.

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