The tide had pulled back just far enough to reveal something glinting faintly in the wet sand when Samantha noticed it during her quiet afternoon walk along the empty shoreline. She almost stepped right past it, mistaking the glint for a broken shell or a shard of sea glass tumbled smooth by the waves, but something about the way the light caught it made her stop, kneel down, and look closer at the half-buried object resting just beneath the surface… Continue Reading ⬇️

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