Two childhood friends have a lighthearted discussion during their daily morning breakfast meeting at the local cafe by the sea.
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Terrae
Oh, how I wanted you to last forever.
Oh, how I never wanted to leave.
Story of a Selkie
She’s standing barefoot on the boulders overlooking the crashing waves. The deafening wind blows her long pale hair across her face. She barely notices as the loose strands whip her skin forcefully. She’s in a trance, fully captured by the mesmerizing scene before her. She’s numb to her icy surroundings. There is no sun peekingContinue reading “Story of a Selkie”
Eulogy for Grandpa Ric, 10 years later.
Eulogy for my grandfather, Ric Masten, only a decade too late.
The Descent into Hell Is Easy
My first memories…
Jax Bayne 