
Salt and Sky
The first time Clara saw Daniel since the summer of 2012, he was kneeling in the sand, tracing letters into the damp earth with a stick. The air smelled like salt and burnt sugar from the carnival rides across the…
The first time Clara saw Daniel since the summer of 2012, he was kneeling in the sand, tracing letters into the damp earth with a stick. The air smelled like salt and burnt sugar from the carnival rides across the…
Unexpected Meeting The sun cast golden ribbons over the lazy town of Brooksville as Sarah pedaled her way through Main Street. She paused at the corner café, pushing her bike with a soft thud against its side stand. Her fingers…