Their touch started as the lightest caress, but intensified into a full-body embrace that was breathtaking, before relaxing back into what felt like a warm hand in his own. He still couldn't see anything, but he smiled to the air & announced, "I had the feeling you had substance."
"I'm not sure, myself," the whisper tickled his ear, "Let me push the wheelbarrow & see."
"Giddy up, Rhodes!" called Chuck, "These rocks are glowing."
Imagine his thoughts as the wheelbarrow came towards him, apparently propelling itself.
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