I'm only turned seventeen so try take that into consideration.
what are your thoughts?
It was one of those auspicious nights she had read about in those hardback adventures about heroes, villains and the damsel who was always in distress. The moon was full and glowing against heavy black clouds and the night air was crisp, standing where the water and earth met. An owl flew over her, striking against the black sky. She smiled to herself wishing she was as free as a bird; the smile had a sick sense of covetousness. She knew she had to return. If her father had known she was here she would have spent another six moons in the brig. Nauseous at the thought, she sadly turned away from the land, and walked back to the ship.
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