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 Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email More Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on Tumblr Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Pocket Click to share on Telegram (Opens in new window) Telegram Like Loading...
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