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She gets scared at night. There are monsters in the closet and ghosts beneath the bed. But so long as the night light is on, she supposes, nothing will quite work up the nerve to eat her.
She's never seen the ocean. That was what he kept thinking. She's never seen the ocean. She's never seen the ocean. Would it change her completely, the ebb and the flow and the waves and the power and the blue green blue and the salt in the air?
You wonder and you wonder and you wonder and then the sky opens up and you're wondering larger and more beautiful and truer than you've ever wondered before. It's like falling in love. It's flying. It's living.