I remember going to the beach when I was young and digging deeply into the sand trying to catch the clams that I knew had to be the ones leaving the bubbling hole at the water’s edge.
Writing prompts seem… Interesting. I’m trying. Maybe Phoebe will try too.
the kintsukuroi life 
That brought memories back to me also. Keep writing. It changes daily, just as the clouds overhead change.
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