Gifts of wandering ice

Page 92 - Reminiscence


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It all starts quietly, with an ebb, untimely and strong one. The water recedes a long way out, revealing myriads of little treasures to the eye. There lay shimmering beautiful sea shells, lost jewels and coins tourists always throw to the sea, and starfishes and other animals caught unawares by the quick ebb. Not everyone knows it to be a bad sign...
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