The haunting tune was beckoning him. He walked along the shores of his favourite beach. A deserted one. All he could see was the horizon and no distraction to his vision and sight. His sight told him there was nothing to see during his slow walk. But his vision showed him another track next to his foot prints. Slowly and steadily his gait picked up speed.
A small smile started creeping on his intensely hard face. The foot steps next to his, they dint look too bad you see... They had a track of their own. They had a min of their own. For a few moments, he thought maybe his reverie was disturbed. No sooner had that thought crept into his mind, the foot steps vanished along side his. They took a sharp left into the water. and the steps did not make sense anymore.
A strange sense of emptiness filled him. He looked at them almost wistfully and continued his walk. Only this time the solitude did not feel right. It almost resembled lonliness. The long walk suddenly felt tiresome.
His sight still told him there is nothing to see. His vision told him he probably made a mistake.
He stopped for a minute. A long minute that felt short enough. He took a deep breath and after a contemplating moment, took a turn left into the water. His mind told him, his sight might not have seen it. But his vision surely did.
A small smile started creeping on his intensely hard face. The foot steps next to his, they dint look too bad you see... They had a track of their own. They had a min of their own. For a few moments, he thought maybe his reverie was disturbed. No sooner had that thought crept into his mind, the foot steps vanished along side his. They took a sharp left into the water. and the steps did not make sense anymore.
A strange sense of emptiness filled him. He looked at them almost wistfully and continued his walk. Only this time the solitude did not feel right. It almost resembled lonliness. The long walk suddenly felt tiresome.
His sight still told him there is nothing to see. His vision told him he probably made a mistake.
He stopped for a minute. A long minute that felt short enough. He took a deep breath and after a contemplating moment, took a turn left into the water. His mind told him, his sight might not have seen it. But his vision surely did.
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