Wind chimes danced and sang in the warm breeze as heartstrings broke. The sunlight slipped into the shadowed corners exposing the ghosts. They ran into the shade of the trees whose leaves whispered ancient secrets.
The inviting body of water just off the back deck soothed all the pains of the day as it faded away, pulling her under.
From my book: Hushing the Voices
SB LACROIX 
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