VISUAL PROMPT

Your protagonists walks on the beach every morning. One day they find this unexplainable surprise. Continue the story...

Piano

Walking up to the beautiful instrument,

The gold lining takes me to my past.

Oh gosh, I’m home at last.


Memories flow in,

Of the plinking keys.

I’m free.


Black key,

White keys,

Each one holding a different tune.


And as I return the present,

The melody still carries on,

Ready for a new dawn.

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