Photo Story Descriptors: pastel, sunset, eerie, magical
Photo Story 9/14/21:
I sat in the boat, the saltwater lapping against the warped wood. Seth paddled as I looked back at the sunset for the last time. The island held a sort of magic to it. Even the eerie shadows of the caverns that I kissed Aven in seem like a distant dream. Now I'm awake. The memory of Amani standing on those shores of Isekai rip into my heart as the Island becomes farther and farther away. Sometimes I like to pretend that it was all made up in my head. As I sit in the warm water of my bathtub and play with the faucet of the cold water. It opens. Splash. A cold reminder that they are all still out there, and we never know when they might come back.
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Really needed to get this one out. It has been sitting in the back of my mind for a while, so it's nice to have a photo to use as a jumping point. Maybe one day I'll go back to the outcast series and restart the crazy world I left them in. Maybe not. Whose to say if this is even canon hahaha. Until next time.
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