
Untitled Marine Vista #1 by Victoria Febrer
He looked back at shore where their house was getting smaller and smaller. He turned to look at her with the sun reflecting off her oiled up bodice.
The wind was blowing her hair into her face so she bunched it up in that effortless way that made it look so good, and her so sexy. She saw him looking and a small smile creeping into her mouth. She winked at him before wearing her over-sized glasses and and leaning back to get maximum sun exposure.
He smiled back at her and looked out into the horizon. Seeing all that endless nothingness waiting for them made him heave a big sigh of relief. "This is our chance" he thought. "Things will be different this time. We can finally be happy now."
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Ever wanted to just run away? Pack up and leave? Some might object to the use of the words 'run away', they'd prefer 'starting anew'. Potato-potato. Leaving your troubles behind, no matter how you phrase it will never end your problems. If you're hiding from someone, they'll find you. If you're keeping a secret, it'll come out.
I say man up (ladies it's a figure of speech and it applies to you just the same) and deal with your issues. Break them down into points. Possible solutions. Plans A through Z if need be. They're not gonna solve themselves, and the more you just think about em, the bigger and harder they're gonna seem.
As Jerry Seinfeld once said: "You should just do it like a Band-Aid. One motion! Right off!"
"El Dante"



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