A drop spraying my face in an act of sustenance, to relive me in my struggle, as I in vain, try to grab the watery, azure hand that circled above me. The cold hand caressed my fingertips and then scoured my face. Drips clinging onto my eyelashes. I craved the liquid to protect me. Instead it swept around me, pulling me under its watery embrace. Kissing my lips, filling my mouth causing me not to be able to breath. My hair flew upward, my clothes dragging me down. I looked towards what had been, and now what never will be. One more breath left my mouth as I comforted the beast that held me in it's grasp. Everyone has gone. I let the being drag me down into its depths.
A.Dale
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