10th July 2019
The path to Endless Night
"The winds twisted in a dance of salt and smoke from the bonfires along the coast. Below, on the beach, the people revelled and danced as they likely would until the early hours of the morning, and in the distance, the sun was slowly sinking towards the horizon, being chased down by the moon with its endless army of stars.
Fires burned bright along the beach and the smell of magic was heavy in the air, it was like this every year, and she would always come to this exact spot to watch the glowing sun disappear, only to be replaced by the fire."