Posted in Flash Fiction Endless Hope Posted on 08/29/202008/29/2020 by R.M. Carlson The sound of the water lapping against the shore. It soothes my cares away. Endless peace. Endless hope. Share this:Tweet Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email More Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on Tumblr Print (Opens in new window) Print Share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Share on Telegram (Opens in new window) Telegram Like Loading...
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