Fingernail Moon

Driving over the rise of the hill, I saw the fingernail moon, enveloped in an orange-reddish hue.  The hot, weighted air made the moon seem to shimmer, and I gazed at it for several minutes, wishing for time to stand still.

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Author: Hermionejh

Laughter is my drug.