The light streamed in through the tear in the curtain.
Sam opened his left eye with a squint as the brightness touched his face. He turned his head slightly and opened both eyes.
“Time to get up…!” he declared. He leaped out of bed and opened the curtains fully, flooding the bedroom with the bright morning sunlight.
The mornings on Nova Luna were his favourite time of day. The waves on Lake Plenty bobbed gently, and the distant Salaara Hills appeared turquoise in the shade.
The holoscreen went blank.
“Pity mornings don’t last longer!” He moaned, heading to get showered.
The Mansionic Perspective 
Grrrrrr…Technology never works when you need it to,,,, VK 🙂
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They certainly have to be quick to take in the view there, VK! 😄
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Yeah, like open both eyes at once and boom….It’s gone!
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Hehehe! I’m sure they’ll fix it one day!
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Ha ha ha! Great world building…
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Thanks, Chris. I had no idea where this was going to go at the beginning!!!
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Oh but don’t you just love surprises?
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Oh yes! Surprises like this are very welcome!
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What a great piece of flash fiction! Love it! 🙂
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Thanks, Diane. It came as a bit of a surprise to me how it turned out!
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Tom you are an author in search of a book. 🙂 ❤
Blessed Be my talented friend! 🙂 ❤
Prenin.
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Thanks Prenin. Perhaps one day…
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