Time was nearing its end. It was funny, while they grew up time seemed to never stop. One day will end and another will begin, that's how it used to be.
They would run to each other's sides after the last school bell and spend the day adventuring through the forests, exploring each hidden cave and tallest trees.
As they grew they would expand their explorations, he would take her to the mountains, and she would take him to the endless oceans.
But now the journeys ended. The days have stopped counting. And he scatters her across the scarlet sea.
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Living Life
Short StoryA collection of 100 word stories. Possibly more variety in the future, however, for now, 100 words. Love. Longing. Hidden.
