A story from Sowmya Udupa on Medium
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On the black rocks I sat. ย There was no windโโโnothing to soften the thrashing of the ocean. ย Only the relentless rhythm of waves crashingโฆ
On the black rocks I sat.
There was no windโnothing to soften the thrashing of the ocean.
Only the relentless rhythm of waves crashing, a stormy clap that echoed inside my chest.
It wasnโt a clear night. The ocean released a soft mist that wrapped itself around me, turning everything into a hazy dream. The moon hid behind this veil of vapour.















