Sunset view by the shore.
Sound of waves and seagulls in the distance.
A young boy– sitting at the edge of the rocks, facing the horizon– threw a sealed-tight jar into the water. There was a note inside, rolled up and tied with a string. He stared at it as the waves carried it away from the shore. It drifted into the darker waters…
And then it disappeared, as if something pulled it down.
An introduction to a story idea I had since March 2013. What do you think happened?