She was laughing as the waves rose and fell . . .

Ship out at sea at sunset.

She was beauty incarnate, and he knew why she loved storms. There was a wildness in them – a freedom of being thrown where the waves take you – that called to her.


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From: Eight Nights At Sea

Topic: “wild”

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