About 160 acres right on one the Pacific ocean’s most beautiful coastlines. She wanted us to live out there, and it was not hard to convince me otherwise. I wanted to get out of town.
I did not know my nemesis had a vacation home there until after we had moved. She did not know either.
I had a romantic idea of writing my memoirs by escaping to the coast. Paranoia chasing me again, it must be said. What a bucolic place to do it though. View to a small ocean cove. She found it without knowing who he was,
© 2015 Buzz Hill
I did not know my nemesis had a vacation home there until after we had moved. She did not know either.
I had a romantic idea of writing my memoirs by escaping to the coast. Paranoia chasing me again, it must be said. What a bucolic place to do it though. View to a small ocean cove. She found it without knowing who he was,
© 2015 Buzz Hill
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