Midnight in a Perfect World
I lounged for a while in the shallows letting the small waves lapped over my back while I studied the rock and shell bed that lay just under the surface of the waves, watching the stones and bits of shells pitch back and forth to the rhythm of the sea. The undulation of water and light distorted and rippled the …
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Topics:
Asia,
Crabs,
Death,
Islands,
Perfection,
Phosphorescence,
Round The World Trip