Times gone by…

TheGhostWriter


He watched the waves twist and turn as if to fall apart all at once as the ocean swelled, “they won’t fall apart, not yet”, He thought- knowing well enough they’d grow, absorbing more and more ocean as they raced toward the beach till they stood too tall over the shallow seabed to run any further, forcing a tap on their ankles enough to trip and break and crumble into a rough mixture of whitened chaos which mimicked the clouds. He smiled in amusement, satisfied by the brilliance of his foretelling. He had grown to know the ocean in the six years he’d been alive. It was his greatest friend, he had other friends- sure, other young village boys and girls he’d play and swim and fish with, but the ocean would always be his greatest love. “We must always respect the sea and its power to give and take…

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