kendall/emily

I will post the first chapter in a couple days ok? then you write another entry after that.

Gray Oceans

Am I dead or alive. Happy or sad. I feel as though I am swimming in the ocean that's so close to me that just the thought of it gives me the salty taste, and the cool rush of water that is so used to crossing over my skin. I live in Homer Alaska. Its a nice town, great people, sometimes we get a lot of tourist, but my family lives on the beach. Its pretty to me, although my mom thinks its ugly, because the water Iis not a crisp blue like she is used to, it is a dark blue, practically gray, and it's my favorite place in the world. Especially when you stand on the beach alone. I know I'll die on this beach, I'll let the tides take me away, forever moving in the cool waters. What must that be like?

Inspiration

Beaches of Cheyenne Garth Brooks.
Just the general idea nothing about the cowboy stuff though,Okay?