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The Thunder

He felt the thunder of thoughts in his mind - that his heart had stopped for a while - a very short while.
And in that brief moment, he saw his entire life with her.
He had never felt so complete before - so alive ever before.
He had never felt this love before.
The thunderbolt had finally struck him.

Linking up with Trifecta : Week Twenty Five
Challenge prompt - Thunder (noun) - bang, rumble


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  1. So sweet; a lovely take on the prompt!

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  2. This reminds me of that scene in The Godfather when Michael sees his first wife for the first time and is stunned. His buddy says, "I think you got hit by the thunderbolt." And yes, sometimes that's how it feels. You captured it beautifully.

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    1. That was the inspiration. I have never been able to drive out the word "thunderbolt" after having read it. Thank you for appreciating this. I was hoping that I could do justice to it.

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  3. Well done. That feeling we all long for.

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  4. This is so sweet and beautiful.

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  5. This is so sweet! If only everyone had such a moment :)

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    1. Thank you Janna. Yes, if only everyone had this moment.

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  6. That really was beautiful! It's a hard feeling to capture in words.

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  7. Falling in love, or at least letting it in :-) Nicely done.

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  8. What a great entry--how very lucky for him to have felt such a thing!

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  9. Thank you for your submission to Trifecta this week. Such a beautiful, sweet response in such a short space. I really enjoyed reading this. Hope to see you back again soon.

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    1. Thank you. I hope to be able to participate in the weekend challenge too.

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