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Post by nolifeking on Aug 12, 2010 17:50:48 GMT -4
Vires walked down half way down to the shore and set the ice chest in the sand; he dropped his pack and stared out at the water. ‘Well it seemed like a good idea at the time’ Vires thought to himself as he breathed out. He turned back to the car and started up the sand towards it. “Invite everyone to the beach to have some fun, they will love it” he said in a sarcastic tone. ‘No no I must not think like that, she wouldn’t think like that.’ He reached the car and grabbed the other bag and the last two ice chest and began to take them down to the beach. When he reached the spot where he had set the other chest he began to set up. He removed the shovel from his pack and began to dig a pit for the fire. When he had finished the sun had started to rise and he knew he still had some time before anyone would show up, or at least he hoped so. He produced a big blanket from one of the bags, he spread it on the ground and began to move the ice chest around it. When he had finished he retrieved the wood from the bag and set it in the pit he had dug. Vires looked around and at the site, “well I will put the torches out when the sun goes down, well if this lasts that long.” He walked down to the shore and let his feet hit the tide closing his eyes as the cool water hit his feet.
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