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Reverberations of the Tide.
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Ongoing, First published Nov 17, 2024
In the curious waterfront town of Eldermere, where the ocean murmurs mysteries to the people who tune in, Mira winds up at a junction. Battling with her own sorrow and the heaviness of unfulfilled dreams, she looks for comfort in the wild magnificence of the ocean side. One turbulent evening, as the sea seethes and the sky obscures, she coincidentally finds an endured diary half-covered in the sand.

The diary has a place with Thomas, a youthful mariner from a past period, whose delightfully written sections retell stories of experience, love, and misfortune. As Mira submerges herself in Thomas' reality, she finds a significant association between their lives, isolated by time yet entwined by shared feelings. Each page uncovers not just the preliminaries and wins of a daily existence inhabited ocean yet in addition the widespread battles of the human heart.

"Reverberations of the Tide" is a piercing investigation of adoration, mending, and the persevering through force of stories. As Mira explores the reverberations of Thomas' past, she leaves on an excursion of self-disclosure that moves her to defy her own feelings of dread and wants. With the sea as both a background and a person by its own doing, this story winds around together the strings of history and the present, helping us that the tides to remember time can bring both sorrow and trust. Will Mira track down the mental fortitude to embrace her own story, or will she stay untied in the shadows of the past?
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