Emma popped back into my mind today. Either finding her on the beach was the only thing really going on, or I just didn't want to think about everything else I had to do before the semester began. Probably both.
I did some research at a coffee shop that had wifi. There was a lot about comas that I didn't know. I mean, you read about this kind of thing in books, see it in movies, but it's different when you are actually watching it firsthand.
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60 Days of Salt and Sand
Short StoryBeing published September 10th! "She wasn't floating when I found her. She wasn't exactly sinking, either... Just still. Deadly still. At least, I thought she was dead. But then I felt a pulse. And that was enough to get me to fight for her.'
