The waves of the cold ocean touched my bare feet, gently caressing it with the soft sand beneath. As I walked further, I saw a glimpse of the setting sun. All the memories that have been washed away by the years rushed back like a tidal wave. The sun seemed to watch over me. It's as if trying to slow down to send a message from somewhere. A challenge I know there will be no coming back if I accepted it.
The call of the horizon is inevitable. Mysteries and questions clouded my mind. People's live will be at stake if I will choose to search for answers.
Will I be fearless enough to choose this kind of fate? Or will I be conquered with fear bought by the sea which is the only way out of this mess?
March 11,2018 (01:22 am)
—B
YOU ARE READING
Oceans Away (on hold)
RandomWaves of the cold ocean touched my bare feet, gently caressing it with the soft sand beneath. As I walked further, I saw a glimpse of the setting sun. All the memories that have been washed away by the years rushed back like a tidal wave. The sun s...
