Standing on a rock.. by the surf
Her long blonde hair flowing behind her, it glowing in the sunlight.
She stood on a rock, above the raging surf. The wind blowing her hair back making it look long and flowing.
She stands still feeling the salty sea air embrace her. It puts a chill to her cheeks. It fills her lungs with cool crisp, clean air.
She looks out to the horizon and she wonders what the world looks like far out there beyond the visible end. Is there land somewhere out there? Where the sky and the water meet. She wonders how far she would have to go to see a plam tree or a remote island.
Her mind wanders as she tries to imagine the world on the other side. Is there someone out there standing on a rock
like her. Is there someone waiting for her?
She imagines there being someone that she is in love with. That she waits for thier return. With her mind, she invisons a huge ship with tall white sails. Drifting silently across the horizon..
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