What a beautiful bay! Clean, crystal blue waters and what calmness! Oh! it’s magical!”, half screamed out Sheeba inside her eighteenth floor apartment.
Her words ricocheted off the barren walls and vaporised into thin air.
There was none to even hear heart’s longings, leaving alone satiating them.
Soft tears streamed down her beautiful high boned cheeks.
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Sue Vincent is a Yorkshire-born writer and one of the Directors of
The Silent Eye, a modern Mystery School. She writes alone and with
Stuart France, exploring ancient myths, the mysterious landscape of Albion and the inner journey of the soul. Find out more at
France and Vincent. She is owned by a small dog who also blogs.
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