For whom do I have to blame, but myself? As I rested my shell, I was accidentally carried further into the ocean, it's now a dark blue, and very hard to see. This part of the oceans are not for me, shells are scare here, and it's dangerous. I am frightened, once again. From one accident to another. Why god? Why have you forsaken me, as I lay on the dark ocean floor?
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The silence of a seashell.
Genç KurguThis beautiful story covers the tragic life of a poor soul, you will find yourself in this book. Its soul touching, and an emotion breaker.
