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fandomtownies2020-11-18 11:35 am
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The Beach, Wednesday Afternoon
Being in a good mood, Lucille had spent the morning playing the piano, then deciding to take a long walk. She ended up stopping at the beach for a while, looking out across the water.
Thoughts of her home appeared, the familiar dampness inside the house and the harsh winds on the moors outside, the blood red clay that stained the hem of her skirt when she walked across the yard, the creaking sound of the elevator. And her brother. A part of her was gone, and yet she felt whole in a different way, an unexpected one.
She picked up a pebble and tossed it into the water, then another one, and another.
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Thoughts of her home appeared, the familiar dampness inside the house and the harsh winds on the moors outside, the blood red clay that stained the hem of her skirt when she walked across the yard, the creaking sound of the elevator. And her brother. A part of her was gone, and yet she felt whole in a different way, an unexpected one.
She picked up a pebble and tossed it into the water, then another one, and another.
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