The secret life of rock ponds

A gust carried the cry of the solitary fisherman to the children huddled below at the rock ponds. For a moment the two turned their faces as the wind swallowed the man’s warning His dark figure waved at them from the far end of the pier, silhouetted against a nail of cadmium sun inching out […]
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Published on August 07, 2018 06:39
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