~Haveing been away for oh so long,the young woman lands safetly on the deck of the ship,Over the rim of her sunglasses she looks across the worn deck,She has to wonder,standing there.If others can see the stains of blood that have kissed the wood of the deck for eternity,or is it her own mind.A mind that has wandered so far and beyond the plains of reality,
~Slowly across the deck,she makes her way towards the bar,She can see the place is all but deserted,~oh wonder of wonder what has happen to this place,As her thoughts ponder the burning question,she heads towards her parents old set of cabins,stopping long enough to glance at the board,~No sign of her parents at all,only a breif note from her mother,She reads of the Dreadslay's misfortune,with a sigh,she turns:this little angel.Heading for the cabins,Home for now she thinks as she steps in the door~
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