Sasha's Dream Beach (By Invitation Only)


*Giggles playfully, loving the feel of your soft lips kissing me. My hands roam your skin, caressing and touching, thrilling to the shape and feel of you.*


Today was my first day at my new job. It was a good day, even though I'm doing something totally new to me. And how was your day?

It started well, but I found out this afternoon that someone I was close to, a long time ago, died yesterday. I've been in a strange this afternoon and evening.

I thought I wanted to be alone and think, but instead I tried to find someone to go out and have a drink with, but no one close was available. So I'm having a glass of wine on my own.
 
It started well, but I found out this afternoon that someone I was close to, a long time ago, died yesterday. I've been in a strange this afternoon and evening.

I thought I wanted to be alone and think, but instead I tried to find someone to go out and have a drink with, but no one close was available. So I'm having a glass of wine on my own.

Aw, honey, I'm sorry to hear about your loss. You have my deepest sympathies. *hugs you close, offering my shoulder if you want it.*

I would get you well ripped if I could, darlin'.
 
Thank you, my dear. *holds onto Thyri tightly, but not letting go of my wine glass*

I might kill this bottle tonight. I think I'm regretful that we weren't closer than we were over the last few years. Regrets are hard.
 
I know. But life has a way of working out the way it needs to. People come into our lives and go out again. Some stay a part of us forever, and some just touch us briefly. Don't dwell on regret too much.
 
I know. But life has a way of working out the way it needs to. People come into our lives and go out again. Some stay a part of us forever, and some just touch us briefly. Don't dwell on regret too much.

*cries softly into your shoulder*

Thank you, sweet one.
 
*Holding you close, rocking you gently.*

I believe you'll see them again someday.
 
*Holding you close, rocking you gently.*

I believe you'll see them again someday.

Indeed I will. I believe that more than I ever did.

*kissing your nose* Let's go for a walk. The beach sand will be cool and soft this time of the evening.

*taking a hand and walking out, under the fading sunset light, onto the cool sand*
 
*Taking your hand, I follow along in quiet companionship, enjoying the reassuring sound of the waves.*

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*walking until we get to the very tip of the point on which the cabana lies, the vast ocean spread out ahead of us, and I lay a palm leaf onto the water's surface for my friend, then I sit, returning to tears and resting my head on Thyri's shoulder, before I gradually drft off to sleep*
 
*walking until we get to the very tip of the point on which the cabana lies, the vast ocean spread out ahead of us, and I lay a palm leaf onto the water's surface for my friend, then I sit, returning to tears and resting my head on Thyri's shoulder, before I gradually drft off to sleep*

* I stand back respectfully, witness to this poignant act of tribute to a beloved friend. My own eyes moisten with memories of loved ones taken too soon. It's a human experience to be the one left to remember. I know all too well how it feels.

I welcome my friend back into my arms, holding her as she cries, gently caressing her back until she drifts into the peace of sleep, then I ease her to the soft sands of the beach, still warm from the day's sun. Curling my body next to hers, I wrap my arms around her, holding her protectively.*
 
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*I walk along the sand, kicking it up as I go, the sky is hazy with heat and humidity, and I don't feel the calm and peace I typically do. Despite it being my own creation, it isn't perfect, and I realize now that nothing will ever be.

I'm going to miss it when I go on vacation. A week at a real beach might give me better perspective on this one that I've made.

I walk to the sign at the entrance to the point and place a temporary one over it.*

Sasha will be away from Friday to Monday, a 10 day respite.
 
So it figures that the only Gundam I have serious trouble beating when piloting TurnA is the ORIGINAL White Devil....
 
So it figures that the only Gundam I have serious trouble beating when piloting TurnA is the ORIGINAL White Devil....

*grabs a Dragon and takes him away from his silly games to cuddle in the cabana*

No discussion of video games here, silly dragon. I mean it.
 
*grabs a Dragon and takes him away from his silly games to cuddle in the cabana*

No discussion of video games here, silly dragon. I mean it.

*hugs* You know what I think you need? Allenby Beardsley's Sailor Venus-inspired Nobel Gundam.
 
I haven't seen her all day, honestly. And sadly I must depart too. But I was expecting Cheetara to be on her hands and knees. She is a cat, after all. *smiles and disappears*

*laughs* Hurry back.
 
*walking among the palms as the clouds part to show the crescent moon high in the sky, shining down and refelcing off the ocean, making the sand sparkle. I'm going to miss my beach on vacation, miss the people that visit.*
 
*slips in, cleaning the beach of any litter and combing it properly before settling in to await the return of bunbun*
 
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