remember that fabulous hiatus challenge with no name?
oops! I am late! sorry!
Made with the Day 4 prompt:
In the mornings I would wake in different cities, underneath different stars. Only they were the same cities, too, in a way. They were still the same stars.
[Scott Bradfield ~ The History Of Luminous Motion]
The muse acted up on me, so you will not find a fic, but
a Postsecret under here, rated G