He could feel the breeze, warm and inviting blowing in from the south, the ocean. Certain he would find something worth his while, he walked with no destination in mind. Every so often he would stop and look at the ocean, basking in its beauty, letting the gentle breezes role across his light grey fur. Sand, waves, and the perfect cloudless blue sky, all he could ever want from a peaceful place, yet he did not feel at peace. His soul was in pieces, his mind in ruins, yet one thing kept it all together, forming a fragile unity barely hanging from the whispers of things long lost. The Ocean and its waves.
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