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... of Port Annencia orange, the light reflecting off the clear seawater, blinding me. The seagulls were constant squawking as they flew in the sky with some diving into the water to fish out their dinner, all while the sweeping waves pushed white foam across the legs of my chair, darkening and hardening the beige sand.
I gouged some of it out with the claws on my feet before swinging my foot around to throw the sand away, only for some of it to get stuck between my claws. I breathed in the ...
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