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By: Nessus | By: Nessus | ||
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his toes in the sand; delighting silently in the cool and gritty feel of the | his toes in the sand; delighting silently in the cool and gritty feel of the | ||
tiny granules tumbling about his skin. | tiny granules tumbling about his skin. | ||
Mornings like this were regular for him during the summer, when Tasur'ke's | Mornings like this were regular for him during the summer, when Tasur'ke's | ||
beach was filled with the glittering forms of dragonflies and the cloaked forms | beach was filled with the glittering forms of dragonflies and the cloaked forms | ||
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As the Sea God vanished into a soft mist, Ika fell miserably to the ground; | As the Sea God vanished into a soft mist, Ika fell miserably to the ground; | ||
promising never to go into the ocean again, having hardly learned his lesson. | promising never to go into the ocean again, having hardly learned his lesson. | ||
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