Post by mojomojo on Oct 6, 2015 19:46:33 GMT
There once was this beautiful beach, perfect in every way, and the ocean waves would gently break upon the sand.
One morning there were three beings on the beach, they had come from the ocean, one was made of sand, one of salt and the other, tears.
They had no idea why they were here on this beach, and spent their days dancing and playing, and we're very content to be on this beach.
Days, weeks, seasons past, each bringing there difference.
One night as the three slept something strange happened, something that had not happened before.
On awakening in the morning, they were not quite so playful as before, and the being made of sand, told of a dream she had, that she had come from the ocean, the being made of salt, exclaimed wildly, "she could not believe this, she had experienced the same dream, and how could two beings have the same dream".
Silence was broken as the being made of tears, told that she too had the very same dream, they thought this impossible, and that there must be something to it, as all three could not possibly have the same dream.
They decided to investigate this further, and each put forth their case, as to why, they were the one from the ocean, the being made of sand exclaimed there was sand everywhere, it must be her, the being made of salt, made her case, as to the salt in the sea, surely it was her, and the being made of tears, made it obvious, it must be her, been made of water and salt.
Still agreement could not be reached, so they drew twigs, to select a winner.
The being made of tears drew the longest twig, and fluttered her wings in eagerness, she would investigate the ocean, while the others waited for her return.
She flew up into the air and way out to sea, and then slowly descended into the ocean, and as each body part became immersed, she slowly merged back into the ocean and was no more.
Back on the beach the being made of salt was becoming restless, she could not wait any longer, she told the being made of sand to wait for the being made of tears, as she headed for the ocean, when the water was up to her legs, her feet were no more, as the water rose higher around her, she merged back into the ocean.
The being made of sand sat on the beach awaiting the others return, she became tired and lay down to rest, darkness fell and she went into a deep sleep, slowly the water lapped around her as the tide moved in, and eventually she had fully merged, and was no more.
One morning there were three beings on the beach, they had come from the ocean, one was made of sand, one of salt and the other, tears.
They had no idea why they were here on this beach, and spent their days dancing and playing, and we're very content to be on this beach.
Days, weeks, seasons past, each bringing there difference.
One night as the three slept something strange happened, something that had not happened before.
On awakening in the morning, they were not quite so playful as before, and the being made of sand, told of a dream she had, that she had come from the ocean, the being made of salt, exclaimed wildly, "she could not believe this, she had experienced the same dream, and how could two beings have the same dream".
Silence was broken as the being made of tears, told that she too had the very same dream, they thought this impossible, and that there must be something to it, as all three could not possibly have the same dream.
They decided to investigate this further, and each put forth their case, as to why, they were the one from the ocean, the being made of sand exclaimed there was sand everywhere, it must be her, the being made of salt, made her case, as to the salt in the sea, surely it was her, and the being made of tears, made it obvious, it must be her, been made of water and salt.
Still agreement could not be reached, so they drew twigs, to select a winner.
The being made of tears drew the longest twig, and fluttered her wings in eagerness, she would investigate the ocean, while the others waited for her return.
She flew up into the air and way out to sea, and then slowly descended into the ocean, and as each body part became immersed, she slowly merged back into the ocean and was no more.
Back on the beach the being made of salt was becoming restless, she could not wait any longer, she told the being made of sand to wait for the being made of tears, as she headed for the ocean, when the water was up to her legs, her feet were no more, as the water rose higher around her, she merged back into the ocean.
The being made of sand sat on the beach awaiting the others return, she became tired and lay down to rest, darkness fell and she went into a deep sleep, slowly the water lapped around her as the tide moved in, and eventually she had fully merged, and was no more.