013 - Swoooosh

[silentrunning]

[Chell's sitting on the beach, staring out at the water. This is the very first time she's ever been to a beach, so she's soaking up the sunrise. Her journal is open on her lap, and she's writing in it, kind of distractedly.]

This place is pretty. I think I could sit here forever. Anyone want to come join me?

[Sitting on the beach is nice. But it'd be nicer with company.]

Comments

[lioneyed]

Where are you? [because he could use a familiar face]

[silentrunning]

[So could she, actually! So she writes back a message, just as a particularly big wave washes in, causing a couple of droplets to spatter the journal.]

I'm... on the beach. It's really beautiful. But I'm puzzled. Should the sun be rising this long?

[lioneyed]

Oh! I think I passed by there earlier, though I'll have to see if I can find my way back.

I'm not sure - a lot of things here don't seem to make much sense.

Written foreeevar!

[silentrunning]

It does seem as if this world follows some sort of very odd logic and/or physics we could only guess at.

[lioneyed]

It's more like a dream than a real place. Though dreams can be very real in their own ways.