Posts tagged Short Story
Mariners Anthology of Myth: Passage on Friday

If you reached out, and touched the line where the sky meets the ocean, they say that’s where dreams are made. If you were to reach that spot, just beneath the sun, all of your wishes would come true. The gods would descend from the mountain and praise you for your inhuman feat, and the world would be handed to you on a silver platter. Perhaps, this was the goal for Alexander.

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