Isadora – 13

~ becoming roots

I taught her that, Isadora thought bitterly. Swaths of sunlight stained the bed, and the air was thickening quickly.

© Nadia Brown, 2016

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5 thoughts on “Isadora – 13”

  1. I’m imagining the sunlight staining the bed and something about it feels sinister. Perhaps, too, because the air is thickening, almost sounding like a choking air. Is that the image you are trying to evoke? Because I like it.

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