Broken dreams

February 25, 2013

Last Sunday I went for a long, therapeutic walk in the early spring sunshine. Lost in my thoughts, something caught my eye beneath the bracken. Glinting furiously, the light reflecting off it was shattered into a million neon rainbow rays. Instinctively I reached down. It was a piece of glass.

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2 Responses to “Broken dreams”

  1. Ouch, both for the disappointment and potential laceration of the fingers.

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