Things best left forgotten {Open}

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Things best left forgotten {Open}

Postby Ceto Lowtide on August 3rd, 2011, 12:22 am

Day 40 Season of Summer, Year 511 AV



The water surrounded her but it did not comfort her, it suffocated her, dragged her to it icy depths and shocked with each slam of her body against the coral. The blood the exploded in the water sent waves of fear through her, she was too deep in the water to see properly and she was alone, Equinox could not save her if a shark smelt the blood. She felt abandoned by Laviku, as if she was brown with plain brown eyes instead of blue. She felt her lungs fry, and opened her mouth with a soundless scream, the water filling her, possessing her.

‘No, no, no!’ She tried fling herself around wildly but her body seemed to disobey her and only allowed her skin to be stung by jellyfish and battered against the reefs. When the jellyfish had appeared she had no notion but more fear crept into her, sharks would be next! She could nearly sense there hunger, the noses searching for her, the prize at the end of the pinkish trail of blood.

Her mind seemed to fog, her body stopped it’s fighting and her eyes finally gazed toward light.
‘Someone save me!’ Her eyes flickered and she felt as if lead had been shot into her. It was Laviku’s wish for her to die and she would, she would return to his arms in the water…wouldn’t she? Her tears only added more salt to the ocean.

Without her consent her neck snapped to the side and her eyes widened to a painful degree so she would not miss the image that floated beside her.

Image

Ice seemed to replace her blood and her mind screamed in pain, all she could hear was the sound of her own cries.

Instantly she was no longer drowning, she was covered in blood and drown bodies littered the ground and all she could do was slowly push them off the ship and scream.
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