On
invisible currents a whimsical translucent orb floated. Its wayward movements seemed impervious to
the pull of gravity.
Wide eyed,
a pair of toddlers watched as the glistening sphere drifted past.
On the
step their aunt pulled a loop from a bottle and raising it to her lips blew
ever so delicately, creating another to float into the yard for their pleasure.
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