Rays a Slice of Life by Owen Richason

Rays (Slice of Life)

Expansive bright blue skies extended westward far past the sight of his young eyes, over calm, aquamarine almost emerald-colored water. Curling up his tiny toes, he could feel the white powder sand under his bare feet as he looked in the same direction, where the horizon seamlessly met the sea in the distance. It was beautiful. An incredible scene and nothing short of what his parents promised many months ago when they surprised him with the news of his first big spring break vacation. Back home, although relatively late in the year, the snow continued to fall, adding to the already ugly mush that had piled way up and persisted for several weeks under gray, foreboding clouds. A phenomenon
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