Gemotions

The ferry chugged steadily across the calm waters of the bay. Sarah rested her elbows on the railing, the salt-laced air filling her lungs. The city skyline shimmered in the distance, a collection of sparkling lights against the darkening sky. She stretched her legs, feeling the gentle sway of the boat beneath her feet. She was finally taking that trip to the island she had always wanted, a much needed respite. A feeling of pure, unadulterated tranquility washed over her. She smiled, thinking of the fresh seafood she would soon be enjoying.