Glaring

It was easier than she thought, being in the spotlight. Easy and so romantic in her white dress, a vision under a glaring sun. And in hospital, new eyes brightly staring into hers; lost in that shine. But not now, the glare as she discovered him, piercing, from their bed.

In response the the Daily Post 10th August 2017: Glaring

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Author: George McDermid

I scratch out poems, and the odd little tale. Mostly for my own amusement.

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