“The closer they get to Broughton, the more the sand dunes bunch together on the collar of the road. He'd wander out here as a lad, carefree, and tumble down the slopes for hours with kids from other towns he'd never see again. Back then, he wouldn't give much thought to smashed-up bottles that were dumped there, or the damage he could do an ankle treading in a burrow. He's forgotten that simplicity, that joy. It's true what Mr Acheson is saying about the world and all its noise, but mostfolk seem to carry on undaunted, just like children gaily sliding down a sand dune. When did he stop sliding for fear of broken glass and bloody knees?” InspirationalGrowing UpReflection Book:Seascraper Source: Seascraper
“I'm tired of retracing my own footsteps for a hint of who I used to be, it's undignified.” LifeReflectionDeepSoulsearching Book:The Ecliptic Source: The Ecliptic