Perfect Wave

Flash and Micro Fiction

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 would rather be.

In honor of my one year anniversary, I’m bringing back some old stories, reimagined. Enjoy.

© Sarah Doughty

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