I know that if I keep going I will make it, just a few more yards surely. My body - weak, my mind - blank, my friends - gone. I lost them a few days ago in the stormy waters that came from beneath. Evidence from our fishing vacation that we had been anticipating for weeks, in smithereens. Why me, why am I the only one here.
Surely this has to be a sign from above, Gods way of letting me know I'm special and he has other things planned for me. I promise, I will not let him down, I will make it count and I will not procrastinate. I look forward to seeing those flashing lights, I'm there.

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lisa about 11 years ago

You sure made it to the lighthouse in this story Amanda - well done.

amanda (joined about 11 years ago)

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