angels never arrived
beauty—99 words
The waves gently lap up onto the beach, and Lucy looks out to sea. She watches the light dance over the ocean, emphasizing the different shades of colour, creating patches of light that are too bright to look at without straining her eyes.
As she runs into the sea, she realises that it's the best kind of beauty. The beauty that strikes her, the beauty that shows her that the world isn't all made up of flames, violence and cowardice.
When she's on the beach, the world is a happier place. When she's on the beach, everything is beautiful.