A/N: These drabbles are the remnant of my attempt to complete a 30 word prompt list for FFVII. I probably won't be adding any more, but you never know. I might get bitten by the bug again sometime. They were fun to try, anyway! Each drabble was exactly 100 words in MS Word. I have no clue how counts, but it sure doesn't doesn't do it like real people.

Is anyone actually confused as to whether FFVII belongs to me? No? I thought not.

Blue

Zack leans on the rail of the cargo ship, watching the wild ocean toss in the sunlight.

They've sure come a long way. Out here in the middle of nowhere, he can feel the miles spool out behind him. Out here, with glittering blue water beneath them and shining blue sky above, he can imagine that nothing exists except for their tiny bubble of life. It feels good. Safe where nobody can reach them, Zack feels freer than he ever has in his life. No attachments. No obligations. Just him and Cloud and a world made of gleaming blue horizon.