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fandomtownies2007-07-02 03:07 pm
The Beach, Monday morning
River had missed the sea. The sound of moving water, the chill of it against her skin contrasting with the warm air, watching it carry grains of sand from the beach and back up again. The repetition of moving waves always changing, ceaselessly pushing and pulling objects into new positions. She'd swam for a while, and when her body had got used to the temperature of the water the air had felt chilly. Now she stood on the beach again, wrapped in a large towel. Wiping her wet hair out of her face she drew lines in the sand, trying to describe the movements of waves. As the water washed over, only a tiny ridge of grains were left of what she'd drawn seconds ago. She smiled to herself, adding steps, feeling like she was dancing with the sea.
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She waved to the girl she didn't know as she got closer. "Hi. Are you one of the new kids?"
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"Start a fire?"
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Freedom's just another word for, nothing left to lose...
He didn't know if he neccesarily agreed with it, but he loved to hear Pink sing it.
Songs about freedom seemed rather appropriate to him on the beach. somehow.
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