
Two Sides Of the Same Coin
It was early in the morning just after daylight….the water was smooth like glass and a hazy fog was just above the ground like a warm blanket…people were waking up from their sleep and the noise of new beginnings echoed in the distance. In a small corner of Port Kar where shadows still overcame the light a group of individuals talked in whispers, each attempting to make their point and become the…
