Wednesday, 9 October 2013

Stories: 55 Words or Less # 2



Colours

      She saw him. He was a mixture of brown and tan and blue, with hints of green. When his hand grazed hers he was orange like a dim candle. When he spoke he was the blue of moonlight reflecting off his face. She saw him, and it was beautiful because she was blind.

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