Some of us think it was a Shipwreck
Some of us think it was a shipwreck. Others believe we escaped in the dead of night and stole a boat to sail here before the dawn. There are a few who are convinced we were born here, to mothers who hurriedly swaddled us in gossamer leaves and then melted away in the pearl grey mists of morning. I for myself am not so sure. Not so certain in my beliefs. In my ideas of our origin - our story of how...