02-23-2016, 07:42 PM
The pair of sisters strolled their way closer and closer to a dock just off of the shoreline. As they walked on it, the aged and withered wood created and stirred with every step. Just a few feet below them, the swaying waves creaked and splashed upon the splintering wood.
When Christa neared the end of the dock, her sister, a bit warn out, trailed behind her. The woman extended her hand and thought of a ship balancing on water. Glowing, shimmering light spun in a spherical shape before it naturally bent and curved, stretching to the size she willed it to be.
A decent sized motor boat had appeared between the ripples and waves of the chaotic sea. Suddenly the new Prime woman got a running start on the dock and dove from the dock into the scooped deck of the motorboat. She hadn't summoned the boat with a rope tying it to the dock. So this speedy maneuver was necessary to save her newest method of transport from being cast away by the ocean's relentless force.
After lassoing the rope tightly to the dock's pole, Christa offered her sister a hand as she climbed in. The wind rippled on her clothing and ruffled the blonde's hair as she yanked the cord from the boat's engined and stirred it to a howling start.
The noise cut through the grapples of wind, and soon after the engine was hot with motion, the sisters debarked.
Propellers spun below the surface of the water and perpetuated their motion far off from the shore. Christa smiled as the distinction between land and sky was gone, and soon there were only waves and clouds. A storm was coming, but they were no longer closer to the land that bound them, and the pair were far off from the Empire's clutches.
Christa was free and finally, her sister was by her side. The dark doubts and stirring memories brought her back away from her happiness. She steered the boat easily, and basked in her moment of triumph and joy, because she of all people, knew that it would not last.
When Christa neared the end of the dock, her sister, a bit warn out, trailed behind her. The woman extended her hand and thought of a ship balancing on water. Glowing, shimmering light spun in a spherical shape before it naturally bent and curved, stretching to the size she willed it to be.
A decent sized motor boat had appeared between the ripples and waves of the chaotic sea. Suddenly the new Prime woman got a running start on the dock and dove from the dock into the scooped deck of the motorboat. She hadn't summoned the boat with a rope tying it to the dock. So this speedy maneuver was necessary to save her newest method of transport from being cast away by the ocean's relentless force.
After lassoing the rope tightly to the dock's pole, Christa offered her sister a hand as she climbed in. The wind rippled on her clothing and ruffled the blonde's hair as she yanked the cord from the boat's engined and stirred it to a howling start.
The noise cut through the grapples of wind, and soon after the engine was hot with motion, the sisters debarked.
Propellers spun below the surface of the water and perpetuated their motion far off from the shore. Christa smiled as the distinction between land and sky was gone, and soon there were only waves and clouds. A storm was coming, but they were no longer closer to the land that bound them, and the pair were far off from the Empire's clutches.
Christa was free and finally, her sister was by her side. The dark doubts and stirring memories brought her back away from her happiness. She steered the boat easily, and basked in her moment of triumph and joy, because she of all people, knew that it would not last.
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"I have never met a strong person with an easy past." -Atticus