the glare
short story inspired by Mike McCormack's book 'Solar Bones', a novel written entirely in flowing prose.
I turned over in my sleep and it wasn’t a dream that slipped in
it was something else, something bright
a glint or a glare, a notion pressed into me neatly like a warm palm in a warm palm and
I suppose I’d missed that sort of closeness, maybe a part of me craved it and that’s why the vision arrived like it did; so gentle that it wasn’t immediately clear t…
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