A young man, kicked from his home, inherits an old house in a town where mysterious disappearances have been occurring.
Will he find out what has happened to the locals, will he find something else entirely?
I woke up on the shore as I coughed up water from my lungs. 'Who was that?' I thought, picturing the person who had saved me in my head. I looked around slightly in hopes of seeing him but all I could see was the vast ocean before me and the empty streets of the somewhat ghost town. The tide was in now so I just sat there, think about the events that had just occurred, replaying them over and over in my head. Then I thought of that person once more, 'he saved me,' I thought 'and im not able to thank him after what he's done for me.' I felt bad about that but I also wondered about his eyes, purple, that's what they were, purple, but how could that be possible? It's not, right? I shook my head thinking to myself about how it could have just been a reflection of the light or something within the water.
I stood up after an hour or so and looked out at the sea "Thank you" I said, as if my saviour could hear me. I made my way back to the house but as I left the beach all I could think of was that feeling, as if I was being stared at. But once again there was no one there.
I fell onto my bed in exhaustion after changing into my pyjamas, wishing that I could just restart the day, although I knew that would never happen but it was a nice thought. I passed out, waking up to my old alarm set for my last job. I start my new job (in an icecream stand/ snack shack down by the beach) in a few days. Since I was awake now I decided to get dressed and go into town, I left the house wearing a brown half buttoned shirt and black pants (similar to image below)
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I decided to go to a small cafe near the coast since it was the closest one to my house and ordered a black coffee to go before heading down to the beach once more. Hoping that I would see the mysterious person who had saved my life. I found myself thinking of him again, he was so handsome, even though I only got a glance I could tell he was strong by the feeling of his arms and how they were wrapped around me so securely on the way to the surface, his hair was long and dark ;almost black but it had a slight purple tint to it, and his face, his beautiful yet confusing eyes, his perfect jaw everything about him seemed like a dream.
