Sun streams down on vast reaches of sand, it’s journey complete. Silent sand, caressed by sun, warmed by the indifference of chaos, sand drifts alon... the boundary between land and sea. Between what was, and what is. Between being and becoming. Sand drifts just in silence, it’s passage measured in heartbeats, it drifts on wind-borne currents. Rhythms of an ancient dance define the random thoughts of drifting sand. Hearts dance to this time, to this other music, as you might say hearts dance to. Just as Candy was describing a particularly sordid tale of a stopover in Jamaica, she stopped in mid-sentence and nodded towards two guys who were staring and winking at the two girls. "Looks like the sharks are getting ready to try to feed" laughed Candy, "What do you say to grabbing a bottle and going to my room where it's a bit safer?" Julie stood in the lift staring at their reflection feeling a little scruffy in her jeans and old and worn man's bomber jacket in comparison to the smartly. More

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