A dog plus a sandy beach… what could go wrong?

Dog: Let me off the lead. Sarah: I don’t trust you, dog. Dog: Let me off the lead. Lucy: Don’t trust him… looks at those eyes, their eyes of a misbehaver. Dog: I’ll be good, let me off the lead. Rachel:¬†Guys let him off! He will be good look at him! Rachel begins to snuggle…

Abadonded in a sea of sand

A sea of sand. Dust kicking up at her skirt, Knees¬†knocking together with each step As she tries to avoid the projected dirt. A sea of sand. Skin pinched by an overbearing sun, Chapped lips crinkled She begins to run. A sea of sand. Alone she calls out across the land, Muscles screaming She can…