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Nature and the sea monster

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Sometimes I find it hard to believe how I got here.

Sometimes I find it hard to believe that I got here in general.

Sometimes I'm grateful that I did.

While sometimes I am not.



I'm sitting at the edge of a cliff, but I'm not sure if I'm ready. Ready on what I have been waiting for and is waiting for me.

The rock I'm sitting on is cold, I hear the wind in my ears and the water colliding with the rocks. Killing everything it crosses.

I'm not ready, I don't think I will ever be. This is why I jumped.

Right now falling, flowding in the air, gives me some peace in mind. Peace that I hope one day will follow threw my life. If I am still alive that is.

A war is coming and I need to complete the ritual to be strong enough. To be able to protect the ones I involuntarily cared about.

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This is a new story between people who aren't sure who they are and how far they are willing to take it.

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