your muse has a sudden, near-death experience appropriate to their universe (almost hit by traffic, fell off a horse, got mugged at knife point, was sniped from a building, etc). how do they react, how do they process the 'i almost died today'? do they reach out to their loved ones? do they tell anyone it happened at all? do they have a new 'carpe diem' attitude?
Put on your helmet and let the silence of the ocean engulf your woes. All that's left is the poetry of the myriad currents, winding their way past Beryl Conches and Romaritime Flowers.
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