“She untied her ropes, her frazzled oily grimy ropes that held her down into the littered marshlands of a life too long lived in fear and dread of the unknown, and took a big step out of bounds.” — Ella M. Kaye Copy Share Image
“She listened to silence. Except the birds. The waves. A few voices in the distance. She would not turn to him. He had to come to her. He HAD to come to her.” — Ella M. Kaye Copy Share Image
“She untied her ropes, her frazzled oily grimy ropes that held her down into the littered marshlands of a life too long lived in… — Ella M. Kaye Copy Share Image
“She listened to silence. Except the birds. The waves. A few voices in the distance. She would not turn to him. He had to… — Ella M. Kaye Copy Share Image
