Together they looked skyward. The moonbow was shattering--mere bits of color in the blackness, a sort of bridge between — Laura Frantz, Moonbow Night
Together they looked skyward. The moonbow was shattering--mere bits of color in the blackness, a sort of bridge between — Laura Frantz, Moonbow Night
Together they looked skyward. The moonbow was shattering--mere bits of color in the blackness, a sort of bridge between — Laura Frantz, Moonbow Night
Together they looked skyward. The moonbow was shattering--mere bits of color in the blackness, a sort of bridge between — Laura Frantz, Moonbow Night
Together they looked skyward. The moonbow was shattering--mere bits of color in the blackness, a sort of bridge between — Laura Frantz, Moonbow Night
Together they looked skyward. The moonbow was shattering--mere bits of color in the blackness, a sort of bridge between — Laura Frantz, Moonbow Night
Together they looked skyward. The moonbow was shattering--mere bits of color in the blackness, a sort of bridge between — Laura Frantz, Moonbow Night
Together they looked skyward. The moonbow was shattering--mere bits of color in the blackness, a sort of bridge between — Laura Frantz, Moonbow Night
Together they looked skyward. The moonbow was shattering--mere bits of color in the blackness, a sort of bridge between — Laura Frantz, Moonbow Night
Together they looked skyward. The moonbow was shattering--mere bits of color in the blackness, a sort of bridge between — Laura Frantz, Moonbow Night
Together they looked skyward. The moonbow was shattering--mere bits of color in the blackness, a sort of bridge between — Laura Frantz, Moonbow Night
Together they looked skyward. The moonbow was shattering--mere bits of color in the blackness, a sort of bridge between — Laura Frantz, Moonbow Night
Together they looked skyward. The moonbow was shattering--mere bits of color in the blackness, a sort of bridge between — Laura Frantz, Moonbow Night
Together they looked skyward. The moonbow was shattering--mere bits of color in the blackness, a sort of bridge between — Laura Frantz, Moonbow Night
Together they looked skyward. The moonbow was shattering--mere bits of color in the blackness, a sort of bridge between — Laura Frantz, Moonbow Night
Together they looked skyward. The moonbow was shattering--mere bits of color in the blackness, a sort of bridge between — Laura Frantz, Moonbow Night
Together they looked skyward. The moonbow was shattering--mere bits of color in the blackness, a sort of bridge between — Laura Frantz, Moonbow Night
Together they looked skyward. The moonbow was shattering--mere bits of color in the blackness, a sort of bridge between — Laura Frantz, Moonbow Night
Together they looked skyward. The moonbow was shattering--mere bits of color in the blackness, a sort of bridge between — Laura Frantz, Moonbow Night
Together they looked skyward. The moonbow was shattering--mere bits of color in the blackness, a sort of bridge between — Laura Frantz, Moonbow Night
Together they looked skyward. The moonbow was shattering--mere bits of color in the blackness, a sort of bridge between — Laura Frantz, Moonbow Night
Together they looked skyward. The moonbow was shattering--mere bits of color in the blackness, a sort of bridge between — Laura Frantz, Moonbow Night
Together they looked skyward. The moonbow was shattering--mere bits of color in the blackness, a sort of bridge between — Laura Frantz, Moonbow Night
Together they looked skyward. The moonbow was shattering--mere bits of color in the blackness, a sort of bridge between — Laura Frantz, Moonbow Night
Together they looked skyward. The moonbow was shattering--mere bits of color in the blackness, a sort of bridge between — Laura Frantz, Moonbow Night
Together they looked skyward. The moonbow was shattering--mere bits of color in the blackness, a sort of bridge between — Laura Frantz, Moonbow Night
Together they looked skyward. The moonbow was shattering--mere bits of color in the blackness, a sort of bridge between — Laura Frantz, Moonbow Night
Together they looked skyward. The moonbow was shattering--mere bits of color in the blackness, a sort of bridge between — Laura Frantz, Moonbow Night
Together they looked skyward. The moonbow was shattering--mere bits of color in the blackness, a sort of bridge between — Laura Frantz, Moonbow Night
Together they looked skyward. The moonbow was shattering--mere bits of color in the blackness, a sort of bridge between — Laura Frantz, Moonbow Night
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Together they looked skyward. The moonbow was shattering--mere bits of color in the blackness, a sort of bridge between heaven and earth--reminding her that even on the darkest nights there was a glimmer of home, of promise, however hazy.

— Laura Frantz, Moonbow Night
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