Planets of Deception

Planets of Deception

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. . . Waves crash as sand lay motionless on the shore, except when eroded by the chilling sheet of majestic blue that would breach upon the rough, fine granules every few seconds. The waves compose a rhythm that could soothe and comfort the coarsest of souls. A girl laughing, or perhaps crying, sits with her feet barely in the water- just enough to feel it ebb-and-flow against her tiny toes. I would appear only after seeing this forbidden setting. A beach, so alien to me and yet embedded into many different variations of the same memory as if I were there. I can recall the smell of ocean spray, the taste of seawater in the air, and the many sounds produced by this area that meshes stable land with fluid ocean. Memories no one should possess . . .
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An intriguing mystery that unravels in many surprising directions. SandBoxed includes engaging characters, interesting sub-plots, and just enough sci-fi to help you escape reality while reading. =========================================== I woke up with my face in the sand, naked, stranded on a deserted island. At first, I felt lucky. No matter what had happened...I landed in paradise. Perhaps it was the neverending nightmares, or maybe the 'JD291183' tattoo on my wrist that kept me from accepting, from forgetting that I had forgotten. It wasn't until a crate arrived on the beach, stenciled with my numbered tattoo that I realized something was very wrong. For inside I found a mirror, and as I gazed upon my face for the first time... my reflection blinked when I didn't. =========================================== Begin reading here. Download full version at YvonneDeBandi.com

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