Scene One & Two
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Scene Three
Daisy was bitterly cold when she woke up the next morning. She’d had a very strange night. Flashes of the brightest blue searing the lids of her closed eyes and an almighty headache that kept her tossing and turning all night without relief – her bed feeling alternately soft and then as hard as arock.
Her eyelids seemed to be stuck to her eyeballs. No matter how many times she told her eyelids to open, they would not – they se...
Published on November 20, 2016 11:05