Nan rounded the corner and looked directly into the face of new day. When she closed her eyes, ten suns glowed behind her lids — five per eye. Their configuration reminded her of a nickel face on a die, only the center dot slid toward the lower left, much like the birthmark on her right thigh.
around the bend
I like books of short fiction — makes for good bedtime reading. Also short, concise chapters, same reason.
You!!! Definitely you are an inspiration 💕💕