The Ocean Beckons
How I love the sound of the crashing waves
upon the sand as the foam curls in around my
toes.
The mist as it swirls in the air through my
squinted eyes and down to tickle my nose.
The darkened line of the horizon where the
water meets the sky and dreams are invented.
I love the ocean and the waves with their
mountains of foam.
It seems to speak as its emotions are
vented.
When the ocean swells and then falls it
beckons all with its call.
Aberash has been driven from the world by the tormenting of the dragons she released and now they threaten the balance of power. The Crimean War has broken out. Zabella is sent to Rehema, the exiled queen, to learn the secrets of the dragons. But can
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"The darkened line of the horizon where the
water meets the sky and dreams are invented."
Well done!