Pamily Fortrait

They lived in a hamlet above the sea, the sun always rising behind a vibrating mist. Each day they watched the waterworks burn off before noon – Mommy, Daddy, and Daughter – sipping ginger infused hot cocoa with clotted cream. Witnesses to molecules vaporizing by the billions, the family soaked up the miracle like a grateful little sponge.

The bear growled loudly walking up the mountain.

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