Dear Diary

A Photo Of Me

Which one is me?

Friday, May 25, 2018

Story...

She sat with her palm to her daughter's chest, feeling her heart beat, as they held hands. They could feel the energy passing between them as their hearts beat in time. They didn't speak as they opened their minds and hearts to each other.

"I see you my daughter." She whispered in her daughter's mind. "You are my heart, my daughter, my best friend. I love you."
"I see you my mother. You are my heart, my mother, my best friend. I love you." She whispered back in to her mother's mind.
Together they thought, "In peace we walk hand In hand, heart to heart, connected by blood."
And with that their minds were whisked out of darkness and they were suddenly, They could hear the rumble of waves rolling in and slamming into the land, and the f distinct cause of the seagull hovering above calling for Justified any food they may possess. A slight cool, salty tasting breeze swam across their skin, carrying the thick musky aroma of the ocean on it's back. They could feel the warm scratches coming from the crumbling sand beneath their feet syncing between their toes. They can feel the warmth of the sun shining above but slightly hidden by a line of clouds gently moving by and cooling all of that is caught in its shadow. In that moment they knew they were standing in a perfect beautiful Paradise by the beach. They can feel the cool tea that they sipped on as its trickle down the back of its throat. It was here they knew they could talk where no one could hear them, and always private, and neither could hide.
Neither of them spoke they just listen to the sound of the waves, and channeled each other's emotions. Suddenly a screen appeared before them and playing on the screen where the events of the last year in her daughter's life.

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