Mike Hannigan
Joined September 2018
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Cloudless Night
I never expected myself to ever be capable of saving a life. I tread through the suburban forest, mud slapping against my rain boots on my way back from Powaonhook Beach. More of a dirty mixture of mud, sand and the occasional raccoon rummaging for food scraps than a beach; nevertheless, this is where I went to lay down on a picnic table and open my eyes to catch all the lights sprinkled across the sky.
By Mike Hannigan7 years ago in Psyche
