Lost Weekend
Elizabeth drove away to where nobody knew her.
She did not share her destination, nor photos upon her return.
Once her feet warmed to the sand and cooled by the surf, she was home.
She sat on the beach and pondered until the sea breeze pondered her.
Swept away, her thoughts were no longer needed.
Three days later, she woke in her beachfront room and sighed, renewed.
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This is my response to the weekly Six Sentence Story: https://girlieontheedge1.wordpress.com/2021/11/24/its-six-sentence-story-thursday-link-up-187/
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Good to get away, Lisa. The beach and warm weather is a good choice.
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Jealous. So very, very jealous…sand and surf.
Thanks for the reminder Lisa of what was once. Perhaps, again 🙂
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That sounds like a peaceful vacation.
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I need this kind of time away!
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That sounds luxurious.
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Ahh… yearning for the beach!
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Her name was Susi, not Elizabeth. 😉
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You are so right!
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