Moss Beach, United States

... and I started to tear up. I excused myself, never having been comfortable showing strong emotions in front of others. I walked down to a beach and along a rocky cliff face. There I found a half of a muscle shell and picked it up. I examined the rainbow ...

... parents arrived my Mom ran halfway across the terminal on her bum knee to hug me. I was very happy to be home. Back in Moss Beach, things have been nice and not so nice. The people that I love are here. I saw my grandparents and aunt shortly after ...

"Words dazzle and deceive because they are mimed by the face. But black words on a white page are the soul laid bare." - Guy de Maupassant This is why i'm writing this. I love writing because it is honest. No defenses, no walls up, no manipulation, ...