Translucent

She asked it bluntly, however in a gentle way. Unadorned questions always make me shake and feel I’m hovering in a magic air bubble in which sounds, signs and textures are captured through the many filters of my senses. I thought about the weirdness of recent times, the strange darkness falling over cities and fields. Weird was the right word to describe it. I thought about the promise of light, the translucent vision before my eyes. I thought about what would never be.

I looked at her, gave a deep breath and replied.



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