It is cold and dark. In between surreal waves and the morning haze, we catch a glimpse of the emerging glows. The sea breeze wiggles and writhes, twisting and turning, embracing the shore under its steady growl. And on the sand, a young man stares into the far end of the ocean.
Every trauma is engraved in you forever, and everyone has had experiences as a kid that started innocently then accidentally went too far. So when three kids find a slug, what could go wrong?
Ever get that weird feeling when you try confessing to a crush?
