Prompts = Chair, Surf, Drink
They eschewed beach chairs, opting for the hammock for two. Gently swinging in the shade of palm trees, they cradled iced tropical drinks and listened to the gentle lapping of surf on shore. Only clouds and birds sailed through the air, the latter vocalizing in all their myriad ways. The line between sea and sky was a vague hazy intersection where one slowly became the other, perhaps from the lazy heat.
Nothing and no one intruded. They were together, alone, intoxicated on blissful peace. Even the fluffy clouds refused to hint at anything other than soft pillows and cute kittens.
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