Every day I woke fearing the sea. Fear made my shoulders slump. It soured my mouth and released acid in my stomach. Seeing my pinched face across the breakfast table, mother’s eyes shone with tears. She reminded me, “Arlith, you were happy...
R.L. Farr
R. L. Farr lives on a small island surrounded by the fantasy of human perceptions and the reality of the Atlantic ocean. Recently Farr has published short stories in THE WRITERS' JOURNAL and TALL TALE TV.