This week’s photo prompt is provided by Nonnaci. Thank you Nonnaci for our prompt photo!
Eliza stopped pacing so she could whirl around and face the man in the room with her. Her blonde hair billowed with her movement. “What do you think it means?”
The man sighed. “You know as well as I do that dream analysis is not always accurate. Anyway, I would prefer it if I could go away and research the images that you gave me.”
Her fists clenched and unclenched as she tried to work out what to say. “I can’t afford to pay for another session, Doctor, so I need you to guess.”
He doodled on his notepad. “Offhand I do not know what it can mean looking through somebody else’s eyes. Can you not explain what you saw?”
“I told you. I was not looking through their eyes, as such, but more like I was inside the mind so it looked like I was looking through a telescope. I could see nothing out of the eye.”
Doctor Prichard had to smile because he was realising his experimental work on her was working.
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