An Introvert at Sea
I hear stories of people lost at sea or on a desert island for weeks or months and often wish I could get to that level of solitude.
I hear stories of people lost at sea or on a desert island for weeks or months and often wish I could get to that level of solitude.
After one friend told me I'd get pneumonia and the other two decided on hypothermia, I did it out of spite.
My best friend looked out at the ocean, back at the shore and then at me, and asked "What happened to our clothes?"
I was practicing a pagan ritual on a fairly empty beach when a young couple walked by, the woman said somewhat under her breath "satanism" and spat into the sand.