“C’mon, Josh. We’ve got some footprints to immortalize.”
And hand in hand, they walked slowly across the ageless grains of sand, ready to share their memories with generations to come.
Sabrina wiped away a tear. The final line held her hostage: “And hand in hand, they walked slowly across the ageless grains of sand, ready to share their memories with generations to come.”
Her phone chirped but she ignored it, reaching for her Fossil Five journal. Flipping to the next blank page, she scribbled the line verbatim in the book. Then she wrote:
What the hell happened to them? To her?
And when she knew there were no more tears, she continued.
What am I doing here? I’m so caught up in this machine, this world, that I’m not even realizing that people before me lived lives just like me. Were t
