Looking For an Adventure....
Feb 11, 2012 10:11:16 GMT -5
Post by hippydude126 on Feb 11, 2012 10:11:16 GMT -5
Sitting on a hard, wooden bench in the middle of the town square, Ocean began to wonder about her purpose in life and what was destined for her in the future. Yes, she had family. Yes, she had friends. But there was something missing or her, the kick she needed wasn't there, the drive, the passion. She really didn't want her life too consist of changing diapers, spearing fish and busking.
As she was watching people in the square: bartering with shopkeepers; meeting up with old friends and generally going about their daily business, she longed to have a purpose. But the thing she wanted more than any of these things was a special someone, someone to share the thrill, someone to comfort her. Because Ocean's main problem was loneliness.
Just as she was pondering over these thoughts a figure approached her...
As she was watching people in the square: bartering with shopkeepers; meeting up with old friends and generally going about their daily business, she longed to have a purpose. But the thing she wanted more than any of these things was a special someone, someone to share the thrill, someone to comfort her. Because Ocean's main problem was loneliness.
Just as she was pondering over these thoughts a figure approached her...
