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Violet Is The Color [request] A silvery full moon hung in the drapery of twinkling stars over the pitch-black night sky. The moon emitted a faint light - a mix of silver, gold, and a tint of violet that covered the Island in its entirety. It was the middle of a warm summer, with every day starting with the radiant sun spreading muggy heat across the atmosphere, but nightfall brought with it a cool sea-breeze from the ocean; not too hot, not too cold. Perfect for a good rest after a day of baking in the sun.
Inside the berths of Tidmouth Sheds, something was stirring about. Something... peculiar. The normal sounds of sleep were shallower than usual. That was because two engines were not asleep, unlike the rest.
They were wide awake. And they were not where they were supposed to be.
In a quaint grassy clearing amidst Henry’s Forest, one could note two blurs between the trees. Two blurs of color; red and blue. Upon closer inspection, they revealed to be the
[Comm] Not Like You - Spec. Chapter I can see the shadow of an engine before me on the rails. I move closer, but he dashes away before I can even catch a glance of his face. But I know who he is. The sun begins to peer through the fog.
I hear someone calling for me. Someone is searching for me. A whistle.
He said goodbye, but I never even had the chance to.
Henry was immensely perturbed about his counterpart’s whereabouts. He knew that he was already despondent enough; there wasn’t anyone in a cheerful mood on the whole island since the dreadful loss, but it seemed as if he had left so suddenly since his awakening. And he had not bothered to go look for him until now. It was getting late, and the sun was almost completely done with its trajectory across the sky, which was dyed in a mixture of violet, red, and orange.
He felt as if his short conversation with James when
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