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She stood on the high rocky shore, small and pale, the wind blowing her hair from it's laces and pins. The waves crashed against the shore below her, the sound thunderous in her ears. Her long skirt was pinned against her legs and flapped fitfully behind her as she stared out towards the dark angry ocean. His ship had been due back a week ago and no word from others that had arrived had come. She was worried. Her fifteenth birthday--and their wedding celebration--was only four days away. He had to come home to her. She could not live without him.

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TheLivingDead
06:27 Apr 05 2015

i like your style....very descriptive

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