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Beach Dreams
Beach Dreams
Beach Dreams
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Beach Dreams

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A fantastic dream that they made a reality. Sometimes dreams do come true...

Hasn't there always been a place you wanted to go to, that you dreamed about? What if you made it a reality with the one that you love? All your fantasies and dreams come true?

LanguageEnglish
Release dateMar 25, 2018
ISBN9781386363538
Beach Dreams
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K'Anne Meinel

K’Anne Meinel è una narratrice prolifica, autrice di best seller e vincitrice di premi. Al suo attivo ha più di un centinaio di libri pubblicati che spaziano dai racconti ai romanzi brevi e di lungo respiro. La scrittrice statunitense K’Anne è nata a Milwaukee in Wisonsin ed è cresciuta nei pressi di Oconomowoc. Diplomatasi in anticipo, ha frequentato un'università privata di Milwaukee e poi si è trasferita in California. Molti dei racconti di K’Anne sono stati elogiati per la loro autenticità, le ambientazioni dettagliate in modo esemplare e per le trame avvincenti. È stata paragonata a Danielle Steel e continua a scrivere storie affascinanti in svariati generi letterari. Per saperne di più visita il sito: www.kannemeinel.com. Continua a seguirla… non si sa mai cosa K’Anne potrebbe inventarsi!

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    Beach Dreams - K'Anne Meinel

    Dream of the Beach

    A few years ago, she fell in love with a woman long distance.  This became their theme song when it came out on the radio.  It’s by Shania Twain, and it’s called:

    FOREVER AND FOR ALWAYS

    After the song came out, a video was released, and the love that she felt for her woman, her first real love, she could see on the beach where the video was recorded.  This is their tale:

    I’d been looking and researching since we saw that video.  I wanted desperately to know what beach it was.  It reminded me of beaches I had seen in Oregon.  It reminded me of beaches that I’d seen on TV of England.  It could have been anywhere in the world.  It had to be that beach though, that very beach.  Very little information was available about where this video was taken.  I wanted to surprise her.  I wanted to take her there...

    The flight was incredibly long.  I flew in from the Midwest, four hours.  She was on the East Coast, so her flight was five hours.  We met in Los Angeles to continue our long odyssey.  The next step wasn’t so easy.  We were boarding a plane, voluntarily, to sit for twelve hours and forty minutes approximately.  Neither one of us was thrilled with this time table, but it was the only way to get to New Zealand without swimming.  She especially wasn’t thrilled since she hated flying with a passion, but I vowed to keep her preoccupied, to keep her entertained so she wouldn’t think the worst, that we could crash, or that she was in a small compressed airplane with air that others were breathing and wouldn’t be changed for that length of time.

    Bethells Beach in New Zealand is across from Waitakere Bay on the West Coast of Auckland, New Zealand.  We had been lucky to get accommodation, as it was fairly remote and the proprietor only had three cottages for casual comfort, but we didn’t mind.  The moment I told my girl, the love of my life, that we were going and where, the romance of the situation, the surprise, had captured both of us.

    I was right that the flight would be long and boring.  The human body just isn’t meant to sit there still for that long.  We watched the movie—hell, we watched three of them.  Fortunately, they were entertaining, but that didn’t help the boredom.  We both made various trips to the bathroom.  I entertained the thought of joining the Mile High Club, but, when I made the suggestion to her, it wasn’t received in a particularly receptive way.  I kept silent about any thoughts of sex while she worried, she fretted, and she slept.  I think sleeping on a flight that long is probably the best thing anyone can do when they are that uncomfortable.  I tried not to think about the fact that we would be repeating this flight in reverse in a week.  I thought instead about what I hoped would be a perfect vacation for the two

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