Almost the Ocean

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Water up to my knees. Crystal clear at my feet turning a turquoise shade as it gets further and further. Waves hugging the rocky shoreline in a methodical soft lapping. All the pebbles are beautiful colors smoothed out from the gentle touches of the lake. It's a fake ocean going out to the skyline where a storm is rolling in. Purple lightning flashes in the gray area below the black coffee clouds.

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