In Which A Story Unfolds: Chapter Seven*

Ink on paper

This story belongs with the preceding posts, read in chronological order: “One”, “Two“, “Three“, “Four“, “Five” “Six“.

She closed her senses as the stillness surrounded her. 

The water guided her though her own darkness.

And, as the currents led her toward the far off shore, she found a kind of comfort she thought she had lost long ago. 

*Each day for the next 7 days, I’ll add on to this story as it unfolds. 

317 days done, 48 days to go.