Flash Friday: "Neighbors"


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They never saw us coming, never noticed us after we landed - neighbors.

Despite our bright golden lights, something we had no control over, they never looked.

Moving along their bridge contraption, going nowhere, I suspected, they continued on, hamsters on a treadmill.

We floated to a nearby shore, changing form, handsome and beautiful, our newly formed feet touching soil, and separated, each going his or her own way.

Our telepathic abilities – hive-like, humans would call them – would allow us to communicate from a distance.

Twelve of us came, one life for each month, one year to cleanse this dark place.

I'll be taking over from 7 - 8PM EST this evening at Love or Lust