Chapter 1
Running along the sand, like little rocks crushed into pieces.
The sand you feel brushes against your feet while running freely.
The waves, rushing to the shore, fading away as it heads back again and again.
As the sun sets within the clouds and the sky turning orange, blue, and pink, you feel the wind go through you.
The waves, rushing towards you and back.
You're free, Free from anything else, Free from home, Free from your problems, Free from yourself, “Free” you say sitting on the soft wet sand as the waves rush toward you and back.
You lay your head on the dry sand, You lift your hand to the sky, trying to grab the sun as it fades into the clouds.
You close your eyes thinking of how your life would have been different, If you didn’t have problems, If you didn’t care what people thought, If you didn’t remember what happened back then.
You open your eyes, someone is leaning over you.
“You're free, what’s it like?” Someone says to you, someone you recognize, “It’s been a while since we last talked.”