‘COVE’ by
JANNE
OVERLOAD - 04 SEP 2012
You\'re on a tour boat in the middle of the ocean. You pull out your binoculars to scan the approaching shoreline, when you spot Janne on the rocks above. Committing the spot to memory, you rush to find it as soon as your feet hit the sand, but when you get there, she\'s gone. Unless you\'re a member of ISM, she\'ll exist always and only in your memory.
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