#holbrook.start

[celiachante]

location: lake side beach availability: open

She knows she should stay away—nothing good washes up on the shores here. Even the wildlife seems to stay away. When was the last time Célia saw a set of footprints in the sand that didn't belong to her?

Despite the warnings, Célia can't seem to stay away from the beach. It's laughable, how utterly landlocked the town is even with these flowing waters as a border. She dreamed of building a boat big enough for just her and the family dog when she was young, and sailing far, far away from here.

Obviously, that never happened. She's propped up in the sand, ways away from the moving shoreline, picking up handfuls of earth and letting it slip through her fingers. This is the closest she'll ever be to a real beach. It's a shame; the pictures in the magazines and books all seem so beautiful.

[ashlynnhxrris]

Location: Holbrook Park

Open to everyone

“Mamma mia, here I go again.. my, my, how can I resist you?“ Ashlynn sang to herself as she sat on the bench, portable chunky CD player in hand with her headphones secured firmly on her head as she sang along to the CD that was playing. She often relaxed at the park whenever she got a free day off from work knowing that she didn’t have to catch up on sleep before working late. She blonde hummed along to one of her favourite songs before her eyes flicked over to the person, a smile on her face as she slid down the headphones and hit pause on the CD player. “Sorry, I was in my own little world.”