Mare Serenitatis |
She was
holding both hands together. Something sparkled inside. The water dripped
through her fingers while she hurried up the dune along the crooked path of
granite stones. This was a true treasure, an unexpected glimpse into a world
completely strange to her. She grinned proud of her find.
“Look!”
He peaked into
a small gap between her hands.
“What is it?”
“A shell! Look
how it shines!”
He looked
away, sighing into his murder mystery and adjusting his reading glasses.
“I thought it
was something dead…”
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