photo by Dominik Martin – here’s a bigger version
The light appeared from nowhere with a sharp explosion.
When I saw his breath my body realised it was cold.
Still, my eyes instinctively followed his to look towards the heavens.
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wow! there was a connection! well done for the prompt..:-)
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