Image Challenge: A Jumble of Photos #11

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Zen

The Bartender
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Preferred Character Gender
  1. Male
  2. Female
Genres
Fantasy, Modern, Magical, Romance, Action, Urban Fantasy
Here is a collection of photos found across the internet that I put together. You can interpret them as whatever you want, whether it be literally or metaphorically. What you do as a writer is one of these three things:

1. Create a character, taking inspiration from these photos.

2. Come up with a setting, plot, or just a detailed post with references to these photos.

3. Write a poem with these pictures in mind.

Remember you don't have to use all of the photos in your final creation, but props to you if you manage to do so.

Click on the spoiler tags to stir up your muse.

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Outside of sleep she lay awake
Her restless mind wandering
Her daydream carried her to a sacred place
Where not a hand could hurt her.

The vast sea both blue and bright
Protecting her with all their might
Pleasantries are far and wide
Whenever, whatever she may decide.

Wherever her imagination takes her
She is sure to remember
The fun she has on the whales backside
Or the adventures of a ship ride.

Pirates and the 7 seas
Dolphins and their Merfolk
Or the time she spent with her shark friends
And the wizard with his invisible cloak.

When the time comes to snap back
Her reality seems quite dull
But she will always remember inside her mind
Holds the escape of a lifetime.
 
Fear of the Sea
I was always afraid to go on father's ship
If I was near the edge the guardrail was in my grip
There were beasts underwater that lurked in the sea
I feared that one would come and try to harm me
That they would come up and then force me down
To eat me alive or to let me drown
I feared that since I'm my father's one and only
One of the few soft spots he had happened to be me
The other is his ship which is his only other love
He has no faith in any god down below or above
That Mother Earth would hurt him for what he's done
For then, over him, she would have won
Murder the daughter, tatter the sails
He started the battle, he killed the whales
 
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