«Pathless woods and lonely shores»

«She opened her eyes to the immensity in front of her and felt small before it, yet as whole as she had ever been.»

                                                           By Raquel R. in Short Story number 10  

«There is pleasure in the pathless woods, 

There is rapture on the lonely shore, 

There is society where none intrudes,

By the deep sea and the music in its roar

I love not man the less, but Nature more.»

Lord Byron 

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Primal feelings

«As she stepped out of the car, she immediately breathed in the distinct humid and cool ocean’s breeze, the perfect carrier of one of the most irreplaceable and unique odors, commonly referred to as the ocean’s smell. Although she had seen many oceans and seas throughout the world, only in this specific location, was that smell so perfect and evocative of the primal feelings that we all hold inside.» 

                                                  By Raquel R. in Short Story number 10

« Like a mermaid in sea-weed, she dreams awake, trembling in her soft and chilly nest.»

                                                                                                               John Keats 



          
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