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It was just around the corner, she could feel it, taste the salt in the air. She ran on, looking for the sand and the surf, her feet slapping on the concrete. The taste was still there, but it was different now, the taste of tar, gravel and dog shit. The beach was gone, but the roads began and remained.

There was no memory of the beach.

*I am quite obviously insane, there is no other possible explanation. Thanks to Tigre Piccola for being involved in this picture, and the other one. Look, you'll find it.

Description
It was just around the corner, she could feel it, taste the salt in the air. She ran on, looking for the sand and the surf, her feet slapping on the concrete. The taste was still there, but it was different now, the taste of tar, gravel and dog shit. The beach was gone, but the roads began and remained.

There was no memory of the beach.

*I am quite obviously insane, there is no other possible explanation. Thanks to Tigre Piccola for being involved in this picture, and the other one. Look, you'll find it.