Once Pleasant Place
... There were two strong odors emanating from the area, both quite pleasant. ... The setting gave me so many distinguished memories that I felt were still taking place. ... While I relax on the table near the end of the pier, the people who once gave friendly smiles now shoot penetrating stares. ... People I once took comfort in being around are now my tormentors. ... I hope that one day I can feel as much ease while at the pier as I did when it was the pleasant place were I could discard my problems into the never-ending sea.