So It Began
MY SISTER AND I dangled our feet in the water. The world was peaceful. We talked about nothing, and everything, as siblings do.
There appeared something on the surface of the water. Above, the moon. Below, a turtle; moving in its own direction, unconcerned with the incoming tide. Looking forward, unrestricted.
We laughed and appreciated.
So it began – rogue turtle.
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