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Aug. 18th, 2012 12:14 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
sweetsalomeThe hotel cleans up when they are out enjoying breakfast and a morning walk in the beach. It is sort of nice to come back and to have everything all clean and tidy. As if they were helping make preperations themselves in their little activies for this afternoon. It's a nice room, it's nice with the balcony doors open letting a breeze blow through. It smells like cool air and the ocean and it sounds like families playing on vacation sand.
She is drinking a bottle of water, leaning against the railing, watching the brown blue of the waves crash along the sand and sweep it out into infinity. The only thing that she is anxious about is getting started, and she tends to hurry, hurry. Things will slow down soon enough. A look back over her shoulder at the bed and the little hotel room.
What a birthday.
She is drinking a bottle of water, leaning against the railing, watching the brown blue of the waves crash along the sand and sweep it out into infinity. The only thing that she is anxious about is getting started, and she tends to hurry, hurry. Things will slow down soon enough. A look back over her shoulder at the bed and the little hotel room.
What a birthday.
