“Come on! It’s right over here.” Nellie tugged on Tristan’s hand, pulling him deeper into the woods.
“Are you sure you’re not just making this up?” Tristan asked, but he followed her anyway, because he always did. 1,073 more words
A blue sky lacking clouds awaited Saburo as he opened his eyes. It was quiet, except from the peaceful noise of the tide that was almost beckoning his eyes back shut. 1,078 more words