PW: Retrieve Boat

From Create Your Own Story

You did find that it came to pass to snatch the boat and reinvent it within your slightly reserved intimacies which you usually give aversions to people for entering, now appears; it was with such breathless haste that you decided to launch yourself upon the immense swagger of the arduous task, imposed in the adversity-ink of volition and inclination, that calls upon you as a radical agent under the category immortally written into the finally unfettered sheets of time, that would portray it as your second action.

You lean forward and sedulously fare the teeth on the soles of your shoes down there, pillaging stones as your feet shuffle which necessarily incurs small and animate sounds of boons of copper chiming mechanically.

Finally, you have reached their; you enter your legs into a space further spread out, and lean forward to abduct the timber dinghy. You perceive you have apprehended it, from a phenomenal perspective.

It is quite lucid, as the boat conquers aqua-traversal.

As it inhabits land; it must have encountered something abrasive, halting. It transitions to a sort of drive-excavation at the front, so that the back momentarily sweeps up; now the boat is sanguine with inactivity. You ponder the available space after you, and whether this boat is substantially taken in based on that available evidence for it being or indeed not-being.


Status
Circumstances "Saturated, lucid" Paraphernalia:

"Satchel"

Concepts:

"Cogency, cliff, moor, ocean, aquatic, land, stones, respiration, movement, literacy, English, consumption, appetite, young, danger, threat, will, space"

Circular Reasoning "Logically Sound"
Profoundness "Nil"


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