Happy Friday, everyone! It’s
lynne_monstr again, here with today’s prompt of: 4am.
It’s said that life imitates art, but sometimes it’s the other way around. In honor of Friday night, the theme is 4am. What goes on this late at night/early in the morning?
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So at four in the morning, he dragged Amanda out of bed -literally- and they drove out of Melbourne proper to look at the sky without light pollution. They curled up under a shared blanket and stared at the dancing colors of the sky. When he was young, those lights were considered a sign of God, either for good or ill. An Indian tribe of America called it a 'Dance of the Spirits.' Duncan preferred that description.
Amanda wrapped an arm around his waist and whispered. "It's as if time doesn't matter."
Duncan grinned. The aurora australis was just as breathtaking as the aurora borealis.
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