the boats


I sat on the rocks staring at the foreign boats, the sun barely touching my face under the shadow of trees. This is why I was alone, the only thing I could do, or was told I could do, was dream. I dreamed up incredible stories as I was told by everyone yet I sat there with a blank mind trying think of a story to base around the boats. I had always been fascinated by them even when I was a child. Where did they come from? Suddenly my mind gave me an idea and I began to work.

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