Of Past Regrets and Future Failures: Sunday Morning on the beach

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Maia sat with her shoes off on a blanket spread on the ground. She was breathing slowly in and out watching the waves coming in. Every now and then she took a sharp breath but for the most part she is peaceful and absorbed in her thoughts. Images coming to her slowly with each sharp intake of breath, but in her slower moments she saw nothing and was glad.

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Allison comes up behind Maia, she doesn't want to bother her, so she sits beside her.

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Maia stares out at the waves for a few more minutes and then takes notice of Allison finally. She lets out one final breath and then smiles. "Hey." She says looking at her. "How is everything today?"

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"Better I think." Allison says. "No more pieces of the vision have come to me, maybe it was just a meaningless dream."

And maybe if I tell myself that enough, I'll believe it.

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Maia laid back on the blanket looking at Allison "And if it isn't? How long does it take to be sorted out?"

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"Few days, usually. How are you?"

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Maia looked back out at the waves. "Less confusion up here." She said indicating her head. "Its nice."