Five Sentence Fiction: Bliss

Was a little late for last week as was at a music festival, Indiependence, last weekend. That inspired this one. 

Bombadier via Flickr

Bombadier via Flickr

The lights blare. The crowd holds its breath, just for a split second, before someone cheers and the spell is broken. And then music, so loud it feels like it’s in your head. The spell weaves again as the song begins. Bliss.

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