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The Perfect DayA Poem by ClaudeThe perfect dayIt was colder than normal on the walk to the beach.In the darkness of predawn, the lines of the swell could be seen.Ocean smells, feet .. |
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The Ocean's CallA Poem by ClaudeI tried to put into words how much the ocean and surfing mean to me. |
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Two Roses on the JettyA Chapter by RenéeShe walks upon the Jetty as the sun goes to sleep... |
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Choosing SidesA Book by Julia MurphyWhen Natalie gets framed for carrying weed, she gets sent off to her grandma's for the whole summer. She thinks it's going to be a wasted season, unti.. |
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The surferA Poem by DaveThis is a little poem about a surfer and the experience of being one |
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The SurferA Poem by taylorjaymesThis eclipse hurts my eyesI know not where you're going toCould you imagine my surpriseWhen at the midnight hour there was a new moon?Would it matter .. |
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Magic Hour in Los AngelesA Story by D. HoganA surf story in Los Angeles |
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Noble JazzA Poem by Abdul Batin Osman BeyJazz music on the radio and letting it flow |
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Chasing the Loch Ness Monster of Los AngelesA Story by D. HoganSomewhere along the Pacific Coast Highway (PCH), past the breaks of Malibu but before Point Magu, hidden amongst the jagg.. |
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TMNT Fan FicA Screenplay by JennieThe Turtles meet someone when she gets attacked by foot ninjas. |
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(Not Quite) A Small Town GirlA Poem by kera moondustspent the weekend with my grandma in the tiny blink your eyes miss it small town of Doyle California. |
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The Aura of SurfingA Story by StephThe Aura of Surfing. There’ something about surfing that will never be explained. It makes us so happy.. |
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Devotions for Surfer Girls [Published]A Book by SummerThis 30-day devotional helps you grow spiritually by relating the surfing life to the Christian life. |
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water wallA Poem by yimpsPaddling so hard from the water wall behind. Too slow and i fall. Then I tumble and I roll to submerge to the unknown. |
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PichilemuA Story by BrandenAn American travels alone to a remote village outside Santiago to take up surfing for the first time. |
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