Sand and Stardust_THE ONE MISSING STAR_Sweet Riches_Found in Paradise
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Sand and Stardust
The waves crested before him - a magnificent glittering crown of blues and greys, as well as all the colours that came in between. The sea made hardly a splash as, with a deliberate flick of the wrist spurred on by a stray thought crossing his mind, he directed the lapping, hungry water back into the sandy, grit-wrought shores of the alcove.A weary sigh stole the breath away from his lungs and for a moment, he indulged in simply letting himself be. The sun above was muffled, and the sharp cries of the parks and sea-birds were one of the few sounds to be heard in sharp focus around the deserted...
THE ONE MISSING STAR
THE ONE MISSING STAR “ Do you see how he got dressed, our very dear friend? Oh, I say, at least, he could spare us the sight of those disgusting hairs on his beautiful muscular legs…..All he had to do was wear an ankle-length skirt, if he didn’t want to shave” Marilda , she laughed heartily, even though she pretended to be disgusted by how he showed up at the masked ball, he, Teddy Boy, their friend Alice’s boyfriend. Kate remained silent , her eyes glued to the skirt Teddy Boy was wearing. She looked at him, while he was dancing. It wasn’t the first time she saw that skirt, or a skirt just ...
Sweet Riches
I've dropped anchor as close to land as I dare. Now confined to the ship, I find myself torn. My most recent tangle with The Monster has me undecided between holding my ground here or persevering onward. My vessel is sturdy and well fortified. There is a chance that if I remain I can intimidate and negotiate a decent payment for myself. But, I’ve caught a glimpse of the most magical treasure. What kind of pirate would I be if I settled for “fair negotiations”? Getting there won't bwww.onedoor.cce easy. Countless perils stand between me and my quarry. And that’s not taking into account the dreadful beast th...
Found in Paradise
He couldn’t believe it.His hand reached out — as if to touch, to feel, to confirm — but drew back at the last moment, afraid.What if it was all an illusion?A sick, twisted joke on his homesick mind.But for once, he dared himself to dream — to hope.So that's what the young boy did, inching closer, heart soaring with every step.The figure in front smiled endearingly at him, her blue eyes crinkling into crescents, and held out her arms. He fell into her warm embrace, hot tears prickling at his eyes, reminding him just how dearly he had missed her.His dearest friend.His closet confidant.His older ...