Hey everyone!Some notes before we get started- this is my second post. It will become a multi chapter piece and I'm far enough ahead at this point to begin posting occasionally.
This will be very different from my first fiction post. The structure is highly experimental on my part, but I'm hoping someone can appreciate it somewhere out there. If something seems odd or out of place, I promise you here and now: there is a reason for it.
I don't want to go giving away plot, so I will just hope someone out there has the patience to make the discoveries as they happen. Thank you all for reading and I hope that you will enjoy! *bows deeply*
"Well, when life gives you lemons," the reassuring lilt of her mother's voice echoed faintly, a sepia-tinted image of her winning smile pressing through the darkness.
"I like lemons!" A child squealed with excitement, the sound booming, surrounding the flickering face that now grinned even more easily.
"I know you do my sweet girl." The woman's matronly patience bubbling with amusement. "What I mean is we all need to make the best out of the worst of times. I'll always help out as much as I can to make sure there's sugar on your slice before you eat it."
"I'll get sticky!!" The image bounced up and down before an arm reached forward to still the view.
"That's okay. We'll just wash your hands." There was so much kindness in her words, a warm feeling overtook the darkness and the cotton-soft blanket of sleep soothed like a balm.
"I love you momma," the picture going dark against the white cotton of her mother's dress.
"And I love you, my little Levy girl."