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NewMyths.com Issue #69 - Beachcombing

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Beachcombing Fiction - by Rita Oakes Mom asked, “Why don’t you ride your bike down to Barnacle Bill’s?” “I thought we were going to the lighthouse today.” “I’m sorry, Marcy. I need to finish this painting. Some of your friends from last summer could be at the arcade.” Marcella hated being

NewMyths.com Issue #69 - Beachcombing Search this site Embedded Files Skip to main content Skip to navigation Beachcombing Fiction - by Rita Oakes Mom asked, “Why don’t you ride your bike down to Barnacle Bill’s?” “I thought we were going to the lighthouse today.” “I’m sorry, Marcy. I need to finish this painting. Some of your friends from last summer could be at the arcade.” Marcella hated being called Marcy. And she didn’t want to tell Mom that she didn’t have any friends from last summer. The ones she thought were friends had thrown the carcass of a rotting seagull in her hair and laughed w

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