Friday, November 14, 2014

Hope

Georgie hesitated at the window, one hand holding the curtain. Taking a deep breath, she slowly pulled it open, daring to look outside for the first time in... well, she couldn't remember exactly how long it had been. What she had seen then had been enough to steal all her hope, and fear of reliving that memory had kept her from the window for a long time. Now, as her eyes adjusted to the unfamiliar brightness of the sun, she once again took in the world outside her shelter, and smiled.

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