The sand felt hot under her feet as she sprinted across the stretch of beach.
As she made her entrance into the shoreline, the sound of the waves overtook her.
Carrying her into memories of people long since passed.
There were voices dancing in the waves. They called her to join them.
She resisted. She knew the Sirens song.
She had heard it before.
The salt water bathed and swept across her toes in cool blue wings.
She knew that for better or worse, her life would be very long.
Have a thirsty Thursday!
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