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Here we are, talking about stories no one ever wrote..
Standing at the edge..
Watching as the waves crash onto the beach below us on this cliff..
Making hard and jagged rocks into soft sand we run around in..
The soft glistening water from when the moon shines on it with its bright light..
The soft, light, clashing of the waves against the surface of rocks..
"Please. " a soft, timid voice called out.
It belonged to a small form sitting on the ledge.
"I love you. "
..
"I love you too.. "
...
Not long after that small whisper, did she realize.
She had said it to herself.
Wishing someone was around to say it back.
But there wasn't..
The small form quietly stood.
She looked down onto the surface of the water,
Far...
Far...
Far below from her..
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YOU ARE READING
× Step Into The Light ×
FantasíaThis is not a consistent story. This is what I randomly think of when I'm at school, at home, or about to sleep. It's just random stories I make up on the spot. Enjoy!
