Foamy waters smashed against the monolithic cliff wall, beating it relentlessly, though the only proof of its monstrous attack were the sharp, jutting, gray stones shaped like teeth feet away from the concave wall. Salt sprayed like blood from the mighty feud, filling the air with a wet, musty, though comforting, perfume that only beaches could truly copy. A lone red, white, and blue spiraled lighthouse was home there, a beacon of home, of peril, of dreams left on the tide, standing watch over the feud like the ancient Greek Gods on Mount Olympus, to the mortals below.
`anmari has been spreading her infectious positivity throughout our community for over 6 years. Throughout this time Ana has been at the core of all things devious, passionately developing an eclectic gallery, helping organise devmeets, participating in chat events and also recently completed dedicating her time as a Community Volunteer. We are absolutely delighted to bestow the Deviousness Award for May 2013 to `anmari, congratulations! Read More
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BRAVA!