“I remember hearing echos deep within, every time…”
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She lives on the upper level of the house.
I live down here, just a bit below. 88 more words
The October sea has been gentle and welcoming until last night, and today huge waves crash against happybeach – bringing familiar unwanted gifts. In the turbulent water a fishing net recently cast out can be spotted drifting further and further away from the shore. 223 more words