DeconstructTamis woke under the heat of the mid morning sun, the ocean reaching tentative tendrils up the smooth sand to lick at his feet. The last evening was a grey cloud, but he'd evidently passed out on the beach again. Levering up on one elbow, he followed the beach-line unbroken to the horizon, then pushed up into a sitting position and turning, scanned to the horizon on his other side. Nothing to see, apparently nobody up yet.Deconstruct1 day ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
A fragment of a song flitted through his mind, and he latched onto it, pushing at its edges to try and expose the entire tune. There was something familiar, but without context...
The girl breezed by in the periphery of his mind's eye, but as he reached for the memory it dissolved, like a chalk drawing in the rain.
On the sand he'd absently scratched the crude outline of a heart, and the letter 'T'.
She must be here somewhere.
Climbing to his feet he began to walk along the shoreline, the waves still reaching for him and he staying just beyond their tou