Walking down the shoreline his thoughts imitated the sea. The onslaught was as relentless as the waves. He thought over it again an again. What was the one mistake that he kept on making. Or was it mere co-incidence. It had started well enough. Sleepless nights and sleepy days. But always a shadow of doubt in his mind. Well aware of the consequences he still wanted to get into trouble.
A black car passed by the winding road alongside, gleaming in the moonlight.The lights blinding him for a moment. The light at the end of the tunnel, he chuckled to himself. Then again he paused. The thought scared him for a moment. Grim thoughts do not come by as easily as scary ones. He spotted something gleaming a little ahead and broke into a sprint. The sand beneath his feet felt cold, sending shivers down the spine, yet it had a calming effect. Being a member of college athletics, the effort hardly strained him.
What he saw amused him to no end. It was the same coin. They had started appearing about two months earlier. The first one he saw had strange markings over it. Over 10 years he had build up a respectable horde of coins from all over the world. But this coin was like no other. There was a strange glow to it. It was as if he had dreamed of it once. Or multiple times. But it was a feeling like no other. It now held a place of honor amongst the collection. Something about it hit him at a very primal level. Then these coins started appearing with increasing regularity. No two coins the same, each with a different aura to it. But each evoking a feeling of deja vu.
A black car passed by the winding road alongside, gleaming in the moonlight.The lights blinding him for a moment. The light at the end of the tunnel, he chuckled to himself. Then again he paused. The thought scared him for a moment. Grim thoughts do not come by as easily as scary ones. He spotted something gleaming a little ahead and broke into a sprint. The sand beneath his feet felt cold, sending shivers down the spine, yet it had a calming effect. Being a member of college athletics, the effort hardly strained him.
What he saw amused him to no end. It was the same coin. They had started appearing about two months earlier. The first one he saw had strange markings over it. Over 10 years he had build up a respectable horde of coins from all over the world. But this coin was like no other. There was a strange glow to it. It was as if he had dreamed of it once. Or multiple times. But it was a feeling like no other. It now held a place of honor amongst the collection. Something about it hit him at a very primal level. Then these coins started appearing with increasing regularity. No two coins the same, each with a different aura to it. But each evoking a feeling of deja vu.
