I hoisted up from the dock and grabbed the nearest pebble and stuck it into my cow leather bag.
A simple memory, of my "home."
I walked away from the dock and up the bay, with no explanation.
I walked with the moon as night crept upon me.
Drowsiness didn't get to me. The only thing I was afraid of was where I would end up.
Devoured by the forest crypts, or captured by the igneous devil's. Or would I finally find a home?
I walked on the sand wondering, dreaming if this was for the good. But alas, I would never know.
Shortly a mile from the dock, clouds cloaked the moon, blocking the light. I had to stay away, it was far to dangerous to even be in thus dark skies with creatures lurking every shadow.
I found an old boat, washed up ashore and Moss had overgrown the bottom.
I crept inside and lay on my side wondering if this would be a night mare. And I would be in what I wanted to be a family.
Thoughts crossed my mind like the stars overlapping on eachother. And with simple silence I fell into a dream, where I would be happily alive.
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Seven Sinly Sentiments
FantasíaCamille, a young teen is sent off to a new town. Her parents just killed, she runs off to try to face the rest of the world. However the day she arrived in the city of Merstowne and in a great deal of trouble she ends up running straight into the Si...
