Prompt: Take a few mental snapshots throughout your day – use one as the detailed setting of your piece.
Response: First Sight
The sky was so big it like to have broke your soul. The moon was all askew - filling all up in the sky. His smile was so sweet it like to have melted you down. He stood under that great big sky, his blue eyes catching the light off that glass-half-full moon.
And her laugh was so light it all floated on the air like sounds or fireflies. And when she laughed, he looked over and his eyes caught her so gentle it set her cheeks a'blushing. And it was the first time she could remember him looking at her so intent.