The sun was slowly setting shinning colors of orange and yellow into the sky. The clouds slowly diminished in the distance over the endless sea of blue painted with the color of the setting sun. The ocean stirred slighting at the evening breeze from dissipated clouds. In the distance a small ship was making its way towards the sun, as if that is its destination. On that ship stood one of the people I cared most about, my brother. Yet, here I stood on where water meets land not by his side. I should have been the one on that boat. That boat is said to take a person to their dream place. My auburn hair swept in front of my face refraining me from seeing the boat that held my brother. Once I removed my hair from my field of vision the boat was gone and I was never going see the smile I loved so dearly. His dreams took him away from me, and mine kept me here. Even though we are separated by our dreams we are also connected by them.
(Prompt 16)
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