(Day 1)
Timur went aboard on the 'Wooden Arc' as he follows behind the line...
As he enters there were different kind of people located in their seats and others going up the stairs leading to the open veiw of the 'Wooden Arc.'
But for Timur...he went to find an non-crowded seat...
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Timur was seated in the last row of the boat.
As he did he took off his scarf that was covering half of his face...as he breathes in relief.
He relaxes his self... reminding that his Journey had just begun..
As he felt the 'Wooden Arc' leave ashore..
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Its been hours since Timur got on the Boat..as he was starting to get bored.
He crossed his arms as he leans on the wooden wall..
As he's black with a hint of gray roams to look at the surroundings..
These people who came aboard aswell..are scholars... Foreign visitors...and vendors..
They all have different purpose..
For his..well..
A fond smile came to his stoic face...
He came to meet a friend...
'A Close Friend..'
'I wonder what his doing..right now..'
Timur looks at the window on the Wooden Boat.. staring at the ocean waves..
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Shaken hope.
FanfictionMy Dear friend. As time goes by Hope seems to be shaken, Although i keep you away from the plot-line That man just seems to be attracting the gazes.. Of those who lurk in the shadows or backstage I hope when the time comes we can end it all and just...
