The Ocean (Prompt)

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I thought I would start off this story by telling the Prompt before I start actually writing it. It none of these stories are going to be more than a few chapters. Anyway, here's the first prompt:

You've always loved watching waves crash against cliffs. As you grew, you began to paint them, spending many a day watching from different angles, capturing the chaos of foam and water in acrylic and oil. One day, when painting at the top of the cliff, you fall, and brace for death. But it does not come, and instead you feel as if you are cradled by the arms of many. "Oh no," you hear. "We cannot destroy something that has loved us so beautifully."

I'm gonna publish this soon. See you then!

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