Title:
Ocean
Word Count:
100
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Author's Notes:
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ka100 Challenge #02
:
"When you do dance, I wish you
A wave o' th' sea, that you might ever do
Nothing but that."
- William Shakespeare, The Winter's Tale.
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From her window, Guinevere could see Arthur and Lancelot practicing, their feet swinging around each other, like partners in a well known dance. Her heart was heavy while she watched them. Both of them.
Lancelot's dark hair waving were the sea in a stormy night. Arthur's green eyes, a deep sea in a warm day. Together, those two were an ocean. The ocean she always wanted to sail. She wished nothing but that. Nothing but them. But she knew the only ocean in her life was the one between what she could live and what she could only dream about.