Think of a story, words like raindrops as you walk along the seashore creating the imagery needed for the scene, the wind blowing away the ideas that need blowing away, the sea spreading up the beach like a page needing to be written, and words you write in the sand, that are snatched by the ocean, gifting you in return what you need to keep warm and write, and so, you take the stories home with you.
dry deadwood on a beach
makes a warm glow in the fireplace
trees flicker on walls
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