Monday, 30 July 2012

Wild Ones

The waves rolled open on the shore, licking the sand like a lion circling its prey. They watched patiently, fascinated by the lurking current. It curled like a wild tornado, sucking in everything that it touched. The sun burnt like a wild candle, scorching everything its rays touched. Everyone watched in silence, an awed silence. 


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