Another late 100 word story, slowly catching up. Sorry real life getting in the way of things.
Celebrated my maternal grandparents' 65th wedding anniversary tonight, they're talking about having a big celebration for the 75th and I'm hoping that they'll both make it for that.
This story came about when a friend shared me a few foreign words that don't have an exact English word translation. I felt that mangata (swede) would make a fun story as it means: The road-like reflection of the moon on water. Plus being in Florida I do get to see the ocean a lot, so this is my way of celebrating ocean life, I guess?
I'll put up another story soon, just adding more words and editing.
*picture is originally from http://www.ideasandassociates.com/?name=Full-moon-road-in-sea-1337983401
12/09/2013 (Monday)- Mangata
I walk a yellow road tonight with ocean waves lapping at my feet. The top of their white crests waving good-night as they slowly dip back down to the wet blackness of the ocean as her misty salt kisses brush my lips and skin.
I walk a yellow road tonight with sirens singing faintly from a distance. Their love-songs tinged red by passion mixing with the soft gentle midnight-blue sighs of ocean waves.
I walk a yellow shimmering road laid brick by brick by the incandescent moon, tremulous footfalls walking me to the end...