Jane Doe (9/261)
You were a marble statue lying on the beach. Was there a moment of terror as you flailed, eyes wide open like a deer caught in the headlights? Or was it like a return to the womb, the water wrapping around you, rocking you gently?
posted by Helen @ 12:42 PM
3 Comments:
exactly ... wow
I had to come back to this one again ... very powerful. Thanks for finding the words that opened another window in my mind.
Wow. The questions add such punch.
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