I sit on the dock
watch the boats happily rowing
a beautiful cool quiet day
no tension
thinking how lucky I am to be here
when suddenly, out of nowhere
this monster wind begins to whip up
I see boats turning over
people screaming
someone grabs my arm
we somehow get to the parking field
crouch on the ground between cars
then just as suddenly, it all stops
did this angry wind come from an adjacent
country
Where?
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love the scene!
Stark imagery, Estelle. Good writing.
Marcus and Sam, I thank you both for the great comments and the favs.
Ms E~ love the simplicity that moves into the violence of the storm and then the cryptic ending. Kind of like life.
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thanks for liking this, and also the fav.