Sirens
May 5th, 2018 by thegooddoctor in Uncategorized
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He’d risen early this morning to plan the house his wife had dreamed of, but the hilltop’s stark beauty had rooted him to the spot.
His tea got cold.
It suddenly seemed a travesty to spoil the land’s personality.
Don’t seek to dominate, Mother Nature whispered, explore me as you would a lover.
He felt his pulse race at the imagery. There were enticing little copses in his eye line.
He wondered if Elaine was up for–
“GRAHAM!” Her voice scattered the erotic thoughts.
He sighed and slouched towards the mobile home.
“Coming.”
He reflected on the nature of sirens.
From Guest Contributor Perry McDaid
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