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i guess i write things i think of
A blanket of blushing clouds floating over a vast, moving mirror of water. Its surface absorbs every tint of colour, wind pushing its waves ashore.
«You coming?»
The touch of a hand on his shoulder.
[1/?]
August 25, 2023 at 7:28 PM
«Sometimes I just stop and wonder» J.’s gaze stills on the horizon, as he adjusts his body on the rocky beach. «What in the world are you two doing in there all night?» A. turns and turns a pebble between two fingers whilst searching for more stones that look like outcasts with his spare hand. [1/?]
July 29, 2023 at 7:28 AM