Mine

Wavering Thoughts

When will this imbecile learn that no matter how artistic and lovely her sand castles seem to be, I will destroy them in one swoop. Every time she comes to the beach, she starts building her flimsy castles. Some days…

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Mine

Waves

I saw the waves rushing towards me, calling my name and beckoning me. ‘Come play with us, feel our love, walk into our arms’, they cajoled me.   They looked deceptively harmless, and promised to keep me company. I wanted…

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