geneevies

[pre]Prologue When I awoke on the shore everything was dark. I was cold and uncomfortable. I could feel the sand clinging to my water soaked clothing. I remembered to breathe ...

That first night, I took a risk. I went to that place, warily, seeking, not knowing what I'd find. But you found me. What could I do? Hide? I did. ...

This is a story I've been kinda working on off and on again. This isn't the beginning, this is actually a few pages into it, but I didn't really want ...