ft. ( 1949614 ) : https://tinyurl.com/mv5zbsw6<br /> The beach stretched out not with sunlight but with the slowly shifting shadows of clouds I wasn’t sure were real. Perhaps she saw through it further than the rest of us – saw it as a lure, a trap laid by the hungry nothing that lurks under even the brightest afternoon. Maybe I was trying to burn the rot off these memories inside those oceans, and I birthed something else completely.
