Flash Fairytales: Ocean's Lover
The wet rocks shimmer with an ethereal glow, basking in the pale light of the moon and stars, and bathed in the rhythmic waves of the contented sea. With bare, calloused feet, a man strides across the slickened stones, skipping through the small, dancing pools. Every sting of the icy brine makes his broad shoulders quiver with a sharp breath. Reaching the shore’s shifting edge; the water seems almost alive, climbing aroun...