Mindlovemisery’s Menagerie, First Line Fridays, short fiction:
Amber light streamed down from the arched windows, splattering the altar and their upturned faces. The scene with orange light was exactly what she saw in her dream. She had checked on the dream interpretation of seeing the color orange and it was good. Orange promised a new beginning, which was what she desired. Seeing the amber light in real life was like deja vu. She was assured she made the right decision by marrying John. She would deal with the downside later.
