The beach seems different today. Colder, greyer. Whisks of droplets fly sideways through the air from the pounding surf. Waves rolling and crashing, pounding the earth with a great force, like a constant beating drum. The water seems angry today. Like a child having a tantrum, it beats itself against the wet sand, over andContinue reading “Sarah’s Saint – II”
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Sarah’s Saint – I
When you are up at 530, go into the kitchen to put the now warm gel pack back in the freezer, grab some water and happen to see out through a slit in the blind. You watch the fog settling in, casting an eerie glow. A stranger walks towards you, but then quickly turns, disappearing.Continue reading “Sarah’s Saint – I”