Arcadia Bay

Deep in the woods in a little town along the coast of the Ocean,
a small doe gently walks over crumpled leaves in early October,
she pauses, ever so slightly, glancing at two wanderers-
Making eye contact with one of them, she stops and stares.
The girl pulled out a weird small device and came closer to the doe. The fragile doe stood there, unable to decide to flee or stay, but the girl didn’t look like any threat.
“C’mon Max! We got some time traveling bidness to attend to!”
the little device flashed a small white light, making the doe run off.
The girl looked at the photo, but the doe she took a picture of wasn’t there on the instant camera photo.
It was just her spirit animal.
As Chloe’s a blue butterfly.


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