Daily Writing Blurb

She must have passed out after the bonfire, she thought, as she sat up in the sand. It took her a minute or two, after determining her friends had indeed left her, before she realized that she could see much too far at this time of night. She slowly looked up, nearly blinding herself looking at the electricity above her.
"Oh my God," she whispered, cautiously trying to move out of underneath it; it followed her, almost humming as it moved. After a few more gasps of breath and careful squints, she realized that it was, in fact, two swirling electric nebuli, caught up in a mystical dance that made her hair stand on end. But that could have been from the static.

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