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In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “Easy Fix.”

She was positive she knew this feeling. Only once or twice a year does she get it and it’s a feeling she always likes coming back to. The feeling of peace. Surely not able to completely run from the daily routine but yet to hinder it for a week at a time once a year. There it is, the moment she’s waited for. The salty air hits her face as a gentle kiss upon her cheek. Overhead, the gulls sing almost rejoicing of the return. The waves speak to her in ebbs and flows upon the shore as warm welcoming sand finds it’s way between her bare toes. At that moment, as she deeply inhales salty relaxation,  she looks around with a cheeky grin on her face and all is right within the world.

Tiffany Doran 🙂