Flash and Micro Fiction

Perfect Wave

When the sun sets across the horizon, the waves undulate the blue water, casting blazing reds, vivid oranges, and a perfect amount of sea foam and spray. I know of no other place I’d rather be.

© Sarah Doughty

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