Mountains
Posted by B.C. Young on August 8, 2011 · Leave a Comment
This story is a sequel to the story Morning. I still haven’t heard from them, but I don’t think I mind so much anymore. Most days, as the signal reaches into space, I sit on a large, gray rock. My flute—I picked it up in a nearby town—keeps me company as I play music to … Read more
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Morning
Posted by B.C. Young on June 13, 2011 · 2 Comments
The sunrises here are beautiful. When I arrived in this remote area, I never dreamed I would see such beauty. The plants, wildlife, and climate are peaceful and remind me of home. I’m privileged to have found this wonderful jewel in the middle of nowhere.
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