The splash slammed against the boat’s hull like mischievous fingers reaching to the back of a book to find the answers without the work; she rowed and rowed, twisting her head to clarify the blurs she couldn’t make out from the corner of her eyes. A ballet dancer flitted across the peer, hoping the flock would tip her.


2 comments so far

  1. Calico Crazy on

    Interesting, leaves me wondering, what happened next…

  2. Karen on

    Beautiful words that paint an awesome picture.

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