Slice of Write

Stories & jibber-jabber by Janelle Parmer, Author of The Other Side of the Ledge

Cruel clouds overpower the innocent sun as I witness the sky and the water become one

The waves call my name but the seagulls answer for me

My shoulders roll back as the salty air fills my senses

A soft wind caresses my face like a new lover, and flows through my body like an old one

Light escapes the gray wrath and hits the water illuminating the sea

Tears pour from my eyes and, for one quiet moment, everything seems to just make sense in this incredible but cruel world

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