Monday 17 February 2014

Starting over

He found himself alone in an island, everything was green, from water to the woods save for the golden sand of the beach. He turned to the sea to see whether he can catch a glimpse of any other shore nearby or any ray of hope such as a ship passing by or else, hopless though his gaze went scanning every inch of  his area of sight. 
                                                                                                                                 Idriss El Mahdali 

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