She stood in the shallows, very stiil, her hand stretched out toward the waterfall. As I walked up behind her I could see that she was touching the edges of the mist frothed up by the waterfall with the tips of her fingers, tracing the edge of the rainbow that the sunlight painted there.
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Thanks, Captain Picard! You must really like that word. You gave me rainbow once before, but I don't mind. I came up with a completely different idea this time.
1 comment:
Did I really?
It sounds such a good word to write around.
Well done!
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