#ladyxillusion

This raises many questions but I’m mostly concerned with the how and why.

The water was beautiful today. He didn’t even know where he was, or really even how he’d come to be here - the only thing he could remember in recent history was stumbling across the place.

Long, white beach, crystal clear water as far as the eye could see…. that had been enough for him. Sometimes it was nice to take a break - to let another’s passions take over and distract from the dreariness at hand - and right now, the boy was finding just that to be the case. Swimming was a nice distraction, and after the initial four or five hours in the water, he allowed himself to just sink to the bottom. He laid eagle-spread on the ocean floor for another half hour, just staring up at the sky through the waves. The way the sun rippled through the water was stunning, and so relaxing…. he could’ve stayed for hours more. But of course, he would have to dry off eventually, and when the sun ducked behind a cloud he reluctantly made his way back to the shore.