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young_swimmer ([info]young_swimmer) wrote in [info]dc_nextgen,
@ 2013-06-17 20:38:00

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Amnesty Bay wasn't big in terms of a bay, it would be more like a cove, but it had been home for a few years. Cait lived her with her grandfather for a bit and the place was like a touchstone. She had to return once in awhile to soak in the quiet and peace. It was Cait's place to retreat to when the world and life got too crazy.

She sat on the rocky shore and watched the sunrise. The waves lapped at her toes as the tide was slowly going out.


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