Erin stared at the city beneath her and sighed heavily. The speaker module blinked and she snapped to attention, jumping at the opportunity to do something other than stare at the eternal emptiness that was the sea.
“You know what Mexicans say about The Pacific Ocean…? …They say it has no memory.” -Shaw Shank Redemption Sometimes I wish I had no memory. No prejudice, no pain. Sometimes I wish I’d wake up a child with no thoughts to be shunned, And no dreams to be torn down. Sometimes I wish I was a blank slate of paper, waiting to be written on, or the waves in the ocean, without beginning and without end. Sometimes… – Written by Jae Lei Nyght