"Ocean of Miracles" drabbles by Che bk201

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The path beneath the Ocean

Ocean of Miracles

As the young man was running away, the landscape was changing, the trees were falling, the screams of those who haven't died in peace were urging from the hellish bottom of Earth. And He was swallowed by the bitter sweet water and found himself in a hall. There was a table, chairs and a throne.
with so much fear, a silent touch on his shoulder made him realize he was in front of creatures that were so different from humans yet so similar in shape and size.
-Who are you? Why did you call for u?
I am Psíthyros !

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The land beyond the Ocean

Ocean of Miracles

Oceans of love, warmth in the darkest depths and peace on the surface. That's what the young man dreamt of. The new island seemes fairly wide. He walked through the forrest and suddenly! A corpse of a human being was right in front of him. The corpse was on an iron chair, in its hand, you can see a silver spear.
" This is not an ordinary island, May the gods show me the way!"
" You have been heard. Your wish will become a truth "
The sailor, shocked by the Strong deep voice; turned his back away !