Prompt
...But how would I know...
It’s pitch back and the only sense of awareness I have is feel. As I slowly ponder across the slimy wet sand having no clue where to go. I hear someone shout out in not the nicest voice, “This beach is forbidden grounds”, then all of a sudden I hear my voice shouting back at the top of my lungs.
“But how would I know”
As I hear someone racing across the sand after me I turn back to hide…
I crouch down to hide in the spiky bushes, he runs straight past me having no clue where I am!
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