Forty One
SR: Nardn - Overthinking forty-one. Eryn. The jolt of hitting land enticed me like no other. I forced myself to my feet and looked around, wincing as the numerous parts of my body protested in pain. I hadn't felt like this in a very long time. The sun was taking a toll on me. I almost forgot that the sun affected me. Its been so long since this affliction had impacted me so. The beach was crawling around with humans, their heartbeats making their own song. I tightened the blanket around my neck and made sure my hood was secured. I zeroed in on the bright sand, ignoring how it burned under my feet. Marina tied the boat up and looked at it for a moment. "Am I ever going to see it again?" I leaned onto a wooden post that was a part of the docks. My breath was labored and hollowed. "I'm
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