TW: BIood ig lol. As the sun sank into the ocean, leaving the ocean orange for a second, the young woman threw a rock, watching it skip through the sea's surface. How one could think as the nice evening creeps up upon you? she thought, knowing that 'nice' was a polite way to put it. Beneath the ocean's beautiful waves lay many people, sunken to death by the many strong waves. Behind her, bIood covered the sand. It was scary listening to people scream at night. But it was scarier when it was quiet. Too quiet. Like it was now.
