PEARL CENTER ☉ PREPPING THE BOATS...
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there's a heavy silence that falls over the streets. a light breeze ruffles your hair, your clothes, drying the sweat that's just beginning to form on your temples. the sea is thunderous beside you, crashing against the rocky shores, slapping the scattered fishing boats against their docks. the sea spray just faintly makes its way to you, salty and familiar.
your backpack is heavy on your shoulders, arm like gelatin from dragging your suitcase all this way. the taxi driver got lost on his way to your town and you had to cover more ground on foot than you wanted. figures, with a town as underwhelming as simdong.
today your hometown is particularly more underwhelming. the hustle and bustle commonplace to its main street is completely missing. the only sound is of the faint jingling of the wind chimes, the faroff calls of the birds.
something is inching up the base of your spine. your feet feel rooted to their place along the dirt road. your throat feels like it's almost constricting, collapsing in on itself. the sweat is cold along your brow, the wind picking up and slapping you in the face.
everything in your body, your being, your entire existence is telling you to turn around and hail the next cab out of there.
but this is good old simdong, right? this is your home, right?
welcome home...
your backpack is heavy on your shoulders, arm like gelatin from dragging your suitcase all this way. the taxi driver got lost on his way to your town and you had to cover more ground on foot than you wanted. figures, with a town as underwhelming as simdong.
today your hometown is particularly more underwhelming. the hustle and bustle commonplace to its main street is completely missing. the only sound is of the faint jingling of the wind chimes, the faroff calls of the birds.
something is inching up the base of your spine. your feet feel rooted to their place along the dirt road. your throat feels like it's almost constricting, collapsing in on itself. the sweat is cold along your brow, the wind picking up and slapping you in the face.
everything in your body, your being, your entire existence is telling you to turn around and hail the next cab out of there.
but this is good old simdong, right? this is your home, right?
welcome home...
a group of university grads return home to their tiny seaside town of simdong after time away in the city. upon arriving back to their familiar hometown, they are met with something suspicously odd about their surroundings, something just faintly Off about every encounter and person. despite having never left the town until recently, their homes feel alien... home just doesn't feel like home.
is it because they all got acclimated to city living? or perhaps... is there something darker brewing...
is it because they all got acclimated to city living? or perhaps... is there something darker brewing...
thank u to shibutani for the layout <3 i was not originally gonna post this but,, i got enchanted by the story idea and had to follow thru hh,,, it has been living in my mind quite a while... dont mind me back on my seaside town agenda...
hope you all enjoy as well !! pls give me lots of support uwu
hope you all enjoy as well !! pls give me lots of support uwu
PC ☉ hello hello !! so,, there has been a change in plans.. i will be reaching out to those i have questions for... otherwise, pls anticipate the cast releasing here soon !!! sorry for my silence... my gears have been running tho i promise !
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