Silence sliced the air in between my shoes crunching the leaves. This door in front of me, blue as the sea but stood only still. I'm curious, I want to open it but I don't want to either. Reaching out to the comforting warmth of the wood, I moved my hand to the metal handle, cold as a murderous stare. I took a deep breath and opened the door.
There was a breeze of sea air, that salted fresh scent caressing my nose. I found myself going from crunch to a muffled pound on the ground, for I had reached glittering golden sands! Continuing on, the wind leafed through my hair gently and the sounds of waves coaxed me closer and closer. I took a deep breath as I looked around, watching the shoreline change shape. I found a rock to sit on and I let the sun kiss my skin as my thoughts let loose and escaped my mind through one breath.
I want to stay here forever, just comforted by the glow like a nautical fireside. I can breathe, I can feel warmth on my body and face like a blissful sunny blanket, sweet and salty safety to the music of water rippling gently. A calm, peaceful ambience I never want to end.

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Nautical Fireside
FantasyFinding a door within a tree would make you curious. Let's go inside.. Created via 2 prompts on The Write Inspiration.