A Day At A Time.

By ElCid

Preignition

I popped down to the beach at school, as I was a few minutes earlier than usual.

I had hoped the sun, still below the horizon, would have illuminated the clouds along the shoreline, but the pre-sunrise glow was a bit off to the left.

These pescadores had been here all night.

I wonder if they caught anything.

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