More or less, I think. I originally wrote it as a present for someone. I was more than half in love at the time, which explains the slightly Pixar-esque soppiness.
I couldn't bear to do much more than tidy up a few sentences, so a short one-shot it will remain. I don't know, maybe it could be...
Star Mariner
In the gathering summer twilight, stars began to peep out in the sky. A crescent moon, as sharp and thin as a slice of silver, shone down onto the promenade of Herne Bay. The high tide plashed against the harbour wall, gently rocking the boats at their moorings. A little further...
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