RedValkyrja

Angel Red - Lost and Found I squinted my eyes against the brightness of the day, the left remained a glaring red as it filtered through my closed eyelid, the right partially shielded by the fact that my face was in the dirt. A small movement of my head produced a loose, gritty feeling, suggesting that what I was laying in was actually sand. The intense heat that burned my arms when I moved them merely confirmed it. The intense heat contrasted sharply with the coolness of the waves gently lapping at my legs. Slowly, I drew my hands back through the sand, careful to keep them where my arms had kept it cool. Wincing as the creases and folds of