Jagged-edged parchment lays compressed between two pieces of shark hide, bound together by a cord of the same grey hide.
Thursday, 28 August 2014
Sand. Sand. Sand.
How interesting it is to find that one person that can completely bring out the most hidden, oft forgotten, part of you.
As I knelt there, burying her in sand, I was amazed at how easy it was to be having fun. Not only that, but how enjoyable it was. Every piece of guilt that I have held onto was washed away with the tide when we walked into the water. It was almost as if I gained a new life, one free from the discord and animosity sown into place.
I've fallen into a trap, I'm sure. At any moment it will be revealed that this is all a dream, and having an enjoyable life is just outside my reach.
If that is the case, I never want to wake up.