I did the only thing I could do. I started walking on the beach. It had to lead somewhere, right? I must have walked for months. I would sleep on the beach, I figured I would bury myself in the warm sand a little bit, to escape the cold, but it never came for me.… Continue reading My search, pt. 7
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My search, pt. 6
Was it? Was it worth it for me? What was really waiting for me on the other side? Such grave pain. I had clearly been in a horrible accident. Who knows what was waiting for me. I tried to think very, very hard. Would he be waiting for me? I sat with my knees close… Continue reading My search, pt. 6
My search, pt. 4
Suddenly, I realized I couldn’t remember what had happened before I got to the beach. I remembered the pain, I remember the feeling of loneliness washing over me, but I couldn’t quite place why I felt that way. – How did I get here? – – How could I know that? – He answered me.… Continue reading My search, pt. 4
Back to myself 