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[Shorts] Coconuts - Ink to Screen
The beach was silent and empty that night. Not even the whisper of a wave intruded on his senses. The wind reached out to caress him, but he ignored her siren song. Today he would not dance. Today he could not. Still he heard the ring of her bells. On her feet. The way she … Continue reading [Shorts] Coconuts