The tide was at war with the beach today. Wind carried fresh sea air onto the battlefield. Thundering could be heard from the harsh rolling of rocks as they were dragged into the depths. Each wave higher than the last, with a theatrical curve and a plummet that devastated. With few onlookers, the stark beach could battle undisturbed. Don't even think that this could be your fight, that you could stand a chance on that battlefield. Leave it to the elements and enjoy the view, for no longer than the walk that brought you.
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