Araxie
My bronze tail gleamed under the sun, a sign that I was close to the surface. Sure enough, I could feel the currents pushing me forward, like the Sea was urging me to venture farther. I swam up to Peak Shore, a little island that was the length of a tail. I dug my fingers into the sand and hoisted myself up onto the grains, welcoming the breeze that cooled my face.
Texte: Hailey Archer
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Lektorat: Hailey Archer
Tag der Veröffentlichung: 16.06.2014
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