They stood on the shore, arms around each other’s waists, the sunset reflecting off the water, their toes spread in the warm sand and cool waves lapping at their feet. A perfect moment.
But one that couldn’t last.
“This shouldn’t be long trip. Just to Port Gorem and back,” he murmured.
She squeezed him tighter. “You’re still going to be gone.”
He kissed her forehead. “Soon I’ll have earned enough money to buy us a farm, and I won’t have to leave for so long again.”
“And if the sea monsters attack your ship?”
“Then I’ll fight them off.”
Inspired by this prompt from the Carrot Ranch Literary Community: In 99 words (no more, no less), write a story about a swift passage. You can take inspiration from any source. Who is going where and why. What makes it swift? Go where the prompt leads!