i know that
if i die, my
only choice is
still defending
★
you shall go west,
and face the one who has turned,
you shall find what was stolen,
and see it safely returned,
you shall be betrayed by
one who calls you a friend,
and you shall fail to...
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The dawn broke like a golden blanket over the ocean, shedding its light on the rippling waters. The sea was calm today, with only a light breeze blowing through the air.
The sun rose higher in the sky, its rays warming the air, making it feel pleasantly soft and refreshing. The seagulls cawed and dipped in and out of the waves, searching for food.
The horizon stretched out in every direction, stretching to the edges of the world, and the ocean seemed infinite.
Gained momentum, the Gladers gathered in the kitchen area.
The Gladers' voices were filled with joy and laughter, and the room was filled with smiles and happiness. There was an infectious energy in the air as they exchanged stories, jokes, and banter, their laughter filling the space. Everyone felt at ease in each others' presence, no longer worried or anxious about the past. It was a new day, a new beginning.
With the kitchen bright and warm, the early morning atmosphere was vibrant, filled with hope and optimism.
Bea laughed as she dodged Prim's attempts to snatched her breakfast pancake. She was quick to stay one step ahead, running circles around the table, waving the pancake in front of Prim and taunting her.
Prim was trying hard to catch the pancake, but Bea was too fast for her. She giggled as she ran past her, stealing Prim's fork and flipping the pancake into the air, just out of Prim's reach.
"No running, girls!" Vivian reminded as she came to the table to give more of fluffy pancakes.
In sight, Nancy and Brenda were talking, having a light conversation, still in their pajamas and messy hairs.
"So, hear me out. We kidnap him." Nancy said. "No." Brenda said.
Aris, Sonya, Harriet, and Teresa were huddled around the table, laughing and chatting as they ate their breakfast.
Aris was telling a story, making Harriet laughed the hardest. The rest of them were also giggling softly, enjoying the lightness of the moment.
Minho and Thomas were sitting at the table, eating their breakfast together. They were chatting and laughing, their conversation filled with jokes and banter.
"I'm not that entertaining." Thomas said. "Your frequent stupidity entertains me greatly." Minho said.
Frypan and Vivian were in the kitchen, cooking together. Vivian was patiently helping Frypan learn how to cook better, explaining everything in small words, making it easier to understand.
Frypan was trying his best to follow along, following Vivian's instructions, trying to copy her movements. The two were adorable together, filling the kitchen with their playful banter and their cheerful laughter.
The kitchen's decor was elegant, light, and airy. There was a subtle beauty to it, with the walls being a warm beige colored, and the furniture being made up of light woods. It was the perfect combination of comfort and elegance.
