Beginning note: I don't own Spirited Away, I'm not making any money off it, and this is all for the funzys.
Ablution - A ceremonial act of washing parts of the body or sacred containers
Perfection
The cove was a picture of perfection as Chihiro and her small boat made their way out onto the water, slowly rowing towards the mouth and into the bay that was calm and clear and serene. She knew it was his doing.
She could see him there -her nameless god- standing on the cliff in his little wooden sandals, watching her as she anchored her boat to a rock and prepared to leap into the waves. He was counting on her.
Taking one last deep breath of air, she dived, letting the water consume her and searching the ocean floor for the fishing boat she knew must be there.
And it didn't take her long to find, as she twisted around to explore the new reaches and crevasses the opening into the bay created, she spotted it there. With a reef growing though the side of its hull and various sea creatures lazily resting around it; it was unmistakably the ship she'd be searching for. She knew it was, even without seeing the skeleton on the bow, leg caught in a net to holding him to the wreck.
Note: So today already has the makings of a really really good day, and I've only been awake a quarter hour. I don't want to jinx it, but here to hoping, ja?