Short story 1

It is morning, a couple in a camper van is sobering up with daylight. He grabs a box from the shelf, “Would you like a cigarette?” – “I would love a cigarette.”

After inhaling the first smoke, she leans against the blinds, separates them and takes a peak at the casually swelling waves: ” There is nothing else out there except this, is there?”

A ray of light shines on her arm, she is reminded that the warm love nest is dissolving.. She raises her look from the sunlight arm and looks at him, although the note is to self more than to him in particular: ” The quicker we get through this, the sooner we get again to where the honey runs”.

“Have a great day.. great night (:”