My mind drifts off, as I drift off farther on the pier. My heart wanders as I wander out to the beginning of the end, like I wonder where the end is. It's just around the corner. The sun slowly sets, and the salty air I breathe... in and out. I feel my heart take flight, like a bird in the sky. My hair blows onto my outer cheeks. A whisper emerges out of the wind as if it's asking me something. As I get closer and closer to the end of the pier, I look out to see how far the ocean reaches out. I slip off my moccasins and dip my feet into the ocean water. The salty cold sea briefly touches the top of my ankles. I lean back and l relax my muscles. I close my eyes and slowly let my body slip away from me.
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Imagine This
PoetryA bunch of short stories, kind of like poetry, in a different format.
