Not quite The Hemingway Day today, simply because I have too many words and not enough brain power left to edit them. I think I’ll go and plug myself into the mains and get a recharge. If only.
Run.
Her footsteps blended into the pounding of each rain drop. As each one plummeted down his cheeks, she managed to get further away.
This post was inspired by the weekly photo challenge, and the photo is a still from a short film I made whilst at university, which all seems like a very long time ago now (because I am almost thirty, and very very tired.)
lauragabriellefeasey.wordpress.com 