End of the world 3

Scary, but still… how beautiful this place is. How different from this what you see everyday around you?

There is nobody, still I feel someones presence. There are those boats. Still bit new, not so used, but somehow…

I am sure that there is someone behind those windows, doors and pots with flowers, colors, and amazing cleanness.

It is loud and quiet in one time. Maybe people hide here or maybe they just prefer to live here even when it is stormy…

Or maybe it is the edge…

Where you decided if you wanna be on the rock or on the waves. Just a tiny, narrow road and you are on the deep sea.

Another world.

Here you can hide…

And somehow there too.

And all those reflections.

So much different here. So much more softer and deeper and old too. Why I am so scared of this place?

They? Nope, they are not the reason.

All those cute redness, yes this is scary… and the waves. And sounds.

Whispers…

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