Deepika Miryala

Miko Beach

Callum sat on the stone wall, about 40 feet from the ocean. The sun was setting. He loved living by the beach, but more specifically, he loved living by this beach. This beach was almost perfect in so many ways. For one, few people came here, so he was often alone on his sunset viewings. It was also a very clean, quality beach, with naturally white sand and clear blue water. The thing was, nobody came to clean this beach, so it was an anomaly for it to be so pristine. In fact, it was almost otherwordly, because logically it shouldn't be possible on this planet for a beach to look this beautiful without heavy upkeep. But Callum liked that part of his beach, the mystery of it, so it never really seemed abnormal.