Peninsula
Spit of land rising from the blue waters. He looks out toward the horizon.
Back home, a woman remembers his name.
He walks on.
>>5403057
thats a spit lol
>>5403057
>penin
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>>5403076
Where does this path take him?
Is he headed for the big blue?
gosh isnt nature and water and smelles so nice? *sits in room all day doing drugs*
>>5403730
I think your spell check has autism LOLE
>>5403730
nicely memed!
>>5404411
*sits on chair*
>>5403057
Fresh