Short story ~ Sorrows at the Seaside

It somehow didn’t seem so magnificent – that towering sugary treat – when it was up-ended: a splodge of white-cream liquid slowly soaking into the sand. The flake, the lone warrior in this helpless battle; the cone a fallen military base. Looking down on it, he could have sworn it was taller, stronger. A treat… Continue reading Short story ~ Sorrows at the Seaside