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Shining Fluff
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I check everywhere as i stumble towards the water. I kick my feet through the sand, hoping to unearth some final clue. I kneel down and search through the coarse, bristly red dune grass, hoping to find something nestled among the dry, angry blades.
I reach the line where the water laps at the sand and is sucked dry by the thirsty beach. It is slowly erasing the tracks of the dragged boat. Ulric comes up behind me but says nothing.
I see nothing but briny water tossing back shards of red reflection. It is cold and the sand bites when the wind whips it against my legs.
I stand there for a long time until the sun is thinner than a bleeding cut and I am shivering.
Ulric touches my shoulder and I don't know what to do.
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