"It really is something else isn't it? So vast, it's almost never ending. So mysterious, yet so dangerous. And so.. filled with wonder.
I could look into it forever and be happy.. Even the color is the same. So much like your eyes..."
A sorrowful gaze swept out over the ocean. The waves crashing. A stiff breeze filled the air. pelting the sand around til it was tossed about. stinging the skin like tiny rocks. Not that he cared to notice. Such minor pain meant nothing. And the sand in the hair looked right at home. They were the same color after all. Looking down to his hands. A puddle of blue liquid much lighter than the ocean sat at his feet. A small rectangular stick held limply in his hands. Slipping from his fingers. It fell into the puddle with a plop. The lifeless gaze looked down to it with vain interest.
"Huh.. guess I lost again. Another of those would have been nice. But I guess we can't all winners." Reaching for his coin pouch. A twinge of pain shot through his hand as he g