The beach parking lot was jammed with cars. Outside their blue rental, Samantha stretched her stiff limbs while Jeff rummaged in the back seat for snacks and towels. A tow truck clanked its chains and ground its gears in the midst of hauling away one of several abandoned vehicles, the windshields dusted with a week’s worth of windblown sand.
According to the glossy pamphlet, the rocky headlands and clustered islands sheltered turquoise waves, and the soft sand welcomed blankets and picnics. All inviting. But after days of battling crowds of tourists, the feature that most appealed to Sam was the promised solitude. Unfortunately, Tranquil Cove didn’t look like it would live up to its reputation.
She sighed and read the sign pounded into the sand at the lot’s edge. Someone had hand-scrawled a sloppy “g” on the otherwise formal warning. “Beware of the grocks. No swimming.” She glanced at her new husband. “What are grocks?”
Jeff smirked and started up the dunes through the quivering beachgrass. “Come on.”
She climbed after him, willing to make the best of it, her toes sinking into the path’s velvet sand. The sound of a gigantic belch reached her ears, and she groaned at the prospect of a mob of drunken rugby players. But when they crested the dunes, an empty beach lay before them. “I can’t believe no one is here.”
“Someone was. Look at all the blankets and towels.”
“And footprints. Where is everyone?”
“Probably exploring the grocks.” He chuckled and headed across the sand to a sweet spot out of the breeze.
Sam helped him spread out their towels. They chowed on granola bars and shared a beer. The beach remained delightfully theirs, and as the sun peeked through the midday clouds, she napped in the rising heat.
Jeff nudged her awake. “Let’s go for a swim. I need to cool off.”
“The sign said ‘no swimming?’”
“Because of dangerous grocks.” He pulled her to her feet. “The sea’s calm, and I can see the bottom. Not a grock in sight.”
She gave in without argument. The water was refreshing, and other than a few rounded rocks, the bottom descended in a gentle slant. She wiped water from her eyes and drifted toward him, pulling herself along the shallow bottom with her hands. He sat on one of the submerged rocks near the shore, staring down at the water.
“What are you looking at?” she asked.
He leaned over for a kiss and then resumed his study. “There are bubbles coming from under this rock. What would cause that?”
She sat next to him. Sure enough, tiny air bubbles leaked up around their hard seat. “I have no idea. Some kind of mollusk?”
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Eric and Penny unloaded their car in the packed parking lot as a tow truck hauled away a sand-strewn blue rental car. A huge belch split the air and Penny laughed. “You didn’t tell me your brother was here.”
“Ha ha ha.” Eric rolled his eyes. “This place isn’t supposed to be crowded.”
Penny glanced up from reading a sign. “Hey, what’s a grock?”
***
Update:
I’m still on hiatus, but figured I’d post something. And what better than a little story based on Sue Vincent’s Thursday #Writephoto prompt?
I’ll be visiting the blogosphere more often and should be back into a routine by mid-August. I miss you! But I’ve been reading between all the busyness, and that’s been wonderfully relaxing.
My parents are doing a little better after 8 months of health issues. Unfortunately, in a couple of weeks, I have to move them a second time. Their new housing will be more suited to their needs, and we’re all eager to get this last change in place.
Happy Blogging!
Lovely story!
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Thank you. Other than getting eaten by the creatures they had a wonderful day at the beach. Ha ha. I’m glad you enjoyed it. 😀
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Diana, you are amazing. You find the time and energy to write such a cool story 🙂 Hope your mother’s condition stabilizes soon and you get some relief xxxx
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This was the only creative writing I’ve done since mid-May, Inese. But I hope to get back to it soon. 😀 I’m glad you enjoyed the dark/silly story. ❤
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Yes, I did. And I made a note to myself about a gigantic belch phenomenon 😉
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Oh I love this story, I can do photos but not words like you.
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I love photos, even though I can’t take them. 🙂
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beautiful post – sending you & your family my very best ❤
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Thanks for the kind comment. It was fun to write something imaginative after a bit of a dearth. I head north again this morning with a smile. 🙂
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Great story, Diana! It’s perfect for the challenge. I hope everything works out with your parents. I wish you and them all the best. ❤
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Thanks for stopping by to read, Vashti. It was my only writing for the whole summer with other demands taking precedence. My parents have had a hard time so I won’t be back for another month, but I’m looking forward to it! Have a great weekend. 🙂
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Have a wonderful week, my friend!
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Wonderful story, Diana!! 😄 Next time I go for a swim I will stay away from any tiny air bubbles I see! 😉
So glad to hear your parents are feeling a little bit better and I’ll keep my fingers crossed for a smooth second move! Take care! ❤
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Thanks Sarah. I’m glad you enjoyed the silly story. My mom is failing fast now (she had a stroke), so I’ll be away a little longer. But no regrets at all. I can’t wait to be back to blogging and visiting. ❤
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Oh no! I am so very sorry to hear that, Diana! That must be so hurtful to watch. Never ever even think of blogging when there are more important things to do, like spending precious time with your mom. Wishing you and your family all the best! Please take care! ❤
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Happy to hear you’re having a nice summer, Diana. It’s wonderful news about your parents too. Oh, and I enjoyed the story 🙂
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Thank you for the visit and kind comment, Nathalie. I think summer isn’t going to happen for me this year, since my parents are still struggling. But no regrets. I hope yours is wonderful. Enjoy your weekend!
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Oh no. I’m so sorry, Diana. I thought things were getting better your end. I do hope it all settles down soon 🙂
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Soon. Another month. 😀
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Great story! What are grocks?
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Thanks for reading, Jomz. I’m not sure what grocks are, but I don’t recommend sitting on them or swimming with them. Lol. Thanks for the visit, my friend. I hope to be back to blogging soon. 🙂 Have a great weekend!
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I better heed those signs, then, eh? Hahahaha…
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I love the short story. I wanted more…as always. Glad to hear that your parents are doing well. 😊
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Thanks for the visit, Bel. My parents are still struggling, or struggling again… but I’m doing fine as caregiver and don’t regret spending some important time with them. I’m glad you enjoyed the silly/dark story! Lol. Have a great weekend.
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Sorry to hear about your parents. It’s good that they have you to take care of them. I will keep them in my prayers. 🙏
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❤
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I’ve been on hiatus too, but just getting back to make some visits after a few sporadic posts. Glad to hear you’re seeing some light in the near future and that your parents’ health is more stable! 💚
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Thanks so much for the kind note, Amanda. My mom is actually not doing well and the end of her journey is coming. Its been hard, but I have no regrets for my time caring for her. I hope your hiatus was a fun one. I can’t wait to be back to blogging and visiting. ❤
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Oh Diana. I’m so sorry to hear this news and for the difficult emotions you must be experiencing. What a wonderful gift you’ve given both of you to spend this time together. Love and light to you, my friend ❤️
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❤ Thank you. ❤
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Nicely done, Diana! Grocks … heh. Hey, if everyone is eaten, who put the ‘g’ on the sign? Anyway, glad to hear your parents are doing better, and glad to hear they will soon be someplace more suitable. On the bright side, they’re much closer than they were 😀
Enjoy your week!
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I’m so glad you enjoyed the story, Julie. My mom had a stroke yesterday, so we are back at step one again. Getting old is not fun. But I’m glad I’m able to at her side. I expect I’ll be gone a bit, again. ❤
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Oh no! Thinking of you every day and sending hugs!
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Ah, ha, ha. I loved the Grocks, Diana. Something hungry this way comes. No wonder there’s belching. 😀 — Suzanne
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Lol. Thanks, Suzanne. I’m glad you saw the humor in it, even though the characters are eaten. 😀 It was so fun to write again after such a long interruption. I appreciate the visit!
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Haha – bricks have lunch and the tow truck drivers rack it in too!
Fun story
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Everyone makes out great except the poor chumps who don’t read the signs. They were warned. Thanks for the visit! I’m glad you enjoyed the silly but deadly story. 🙂
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but in their defense – the written in “r” did not feel serious enough – haha – kidding
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🙂 I would have ignored it too.
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I miss you, Diana! Can’t wait until you return. ❤
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I can’t wait to write some poetry!
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Yes! We’re have having great fun! Hurry back. 💕
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Sigh. You’re back! At least part-time. I devoured your story. Grocks, indeed. I chuckled when the first couple read the sign and ignored it. “Diana has something up her sleeve,” I snickered. Burp!
Delightful. And delighted that your parents are doing better. Hope this last move is the trick that keeps them well.
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Thanks so much for stopping by, Pam. I think I’d ignore that sign too – just graffiti, right? You never know. I head up to Washington again next week, and hopefully by mid-August all will be in much better shape. Then back to blogging and writing. Stay cool and enjoy, my friend. ❤
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It’s good to see you, Diana. I enjoyed reading your story. Sorry to hear that you have to move your parents again and hopefully this will give them a better care. Take care.
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Thanks so much for the visit, Miriam. I’m home for about a week, and it’s so fun to write and visit. I’m out of practice! I hope you’re having a wonderful summer. ❤
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You’re always as sharp as can be, Diana. I’m having a lazy summer and trips here and there once a month all the way to October. ❤
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Sounds wonderful!
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Thank you!
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Thanks so much for sharing, Sue. It’s a delight to be writing again. 🙂
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You clearly have a GIFT Diana! Looking forward to reading more of your work and hearing from you! ❤️
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What a lovely comment. You made my day. 🙂 I’m glad you enjoyed the silly/dark story. Lol. I haven’t been writing as much as I usually do, but it was fun to get this one posted. Have a wonderful day.
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It was even more fun to read. Awesome post! Here’s sharing a wonderful day with you! 😀
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Your story gave me a smile!
Good luck with the move, hope all goes smoothly. (K)
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Thank you, Kerf. I’m glad you got a smile out of this silly/dark tale. It was a thrill to write again and visit a bit with everyone before I head back north. I can’t wait to see what you’ve been up to.
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What a fantastic write, Diana. I was riveted from the get-go! I wish you the very best with your parents and all that must be addressed to get them settled in for a second time. My heart and prayers are with you and your family! 🦋🦋🦋
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Thanks, Amy. I’m happy to dedicate this time to my folks, and it’s a blessing to know that my buds at WP are so supportive. ❤
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