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    Lost & Found, Ch 8

    Story written on June 24, 2007 by TMerlin.
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    And there you’ll find me.

    She drove to the shore…her instinct sent her there.  She found herself in deep thoughts on this day, really every day since she arrived.  No other relief or release of mind and soul was available to her or beckoned as did the ocean…it was the only thing she could think of to balance the mild but persistent torrents within.  She parked and started walking to the shore and then along it.  She stopped and looked out, breathing in and absorbing the force of nature exhibiting itself as the ocean’s waves attacked and retreated.  She stood close to the water.  ‘It’s so beautiful,’ she thought.  It felt so real and so calming.  ‘What am I thinking?’ she asked herself.  ‘Too many thoughts Kennard,’ she replied.  ‘I was in love with her, Jeff said.’  She whispered to herself, ‘I dunno Jeff…I don’t know.  Is that what that was?  Love?’  She chuckled and uttered words of entirely different set of thoughts in her mind, ‘The Lesbian patrol…Alice is hilarious.’  She closed her eyes and saw the visions of her recent past…as recent as days ago…the Planet, the first ‘landing’ on the Planet…she thought how amusing the analogy was…and there she saw them and there she saw her…at the table that day with Alice.

    A figure approached as Tina searched her thoughts and images.  The woman stopped dead in her tracks, feeling her chest tingle at the sight of Tina in the near distance.  ‘Could that be her?’, the woman thought to herself.  She walked closer.  She couldn’t believe what she was seeing…it was Tina, standing there on the beach…the beach she came to so often to clear her mind, the beach that was her only company during moments like this when she had so much to think about she felt should could only release her thoughts to the impervious ocean and its overwhelming energy.  And here she was…in her special place…the mysterious blonde had yet again appeared out of nowhere, this time in a place to where she invited no one…and yet here she was.  She swallowed as she approached.  The thought occurred to her to walk quickly in the opposite direction but, for reasons unknown to her, she just as quickly decided to remain…for some reason her inner self told her to remain…)

    TINA-  (She hears a voice suddenly in the evening air… “Tina?”  She’s a bit startled and turns to her right quickly and panics…her eyes move quickly from side to side as they behold the other woman’s, and for a split second the two women look at one another in an odd moment of self-exposure that is all at once revelatory and mysterious.  Her voice reaches for its…well…for its voice…)  “Bette?”

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    2. Good, glad to see you back. Too many authors/stories disappearing these days. Poor Justine visiting that proverbial place between a rock and a hard place. Ah, Edith and the Greeks. The Greeks surely could be elegant, but were some patriarchal bastards. If Tina likes that sort of thing, may I recommend to her Robert Graves’ “The White Goddess” (ie the moon) for an exploration and celebration of the feminine in mythology. Mindblowing in the best sense of the word. Sort of like stumbling upon the ONE.

    5. Merl, this is wonderful, and I must say that I do feel bad for Justine. I am happy to see you grace me with a chappy before bed. Cannot wait to see how this develops even further. PPS

    6. I love how Bette and Tina gravitate to the same beach to think and clear the heads. What is ironic is that they are both plagued by the same thoughts of the other woman. Can’t wait to see more of the Bett and Tina saga

    8. ohhh Merlin, thank you for your post, but you only gave me 2 pages, that wasn’t enough to even wet the palate. ok ok 2 pages was better then nothing, i look forward to the next chapter. I think it’s time tina lets bette know what she is feeling.

    9. I love this tangle of women who are all set afire by your expression of their urges. It’s so fun to read I love the way your mind works. Thanks for giving us this great tale.

    10. Yeah your back! I agree with funnyone – too many stories/authors just disappearing these days. Glad to see you are still dancing with the muse. But we need more! LOL PPS

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