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STORY STARTER

Water is lapping between your chin and neck, each wave colliding to the beat of your heart...

Continue the story. You may wish to continue in the second-person perspective but you do not have to.

Writings

The Sea Is My Father (chpt. 4)

(Authors note: This is a character from a series I might do. Btw if any of y'all remember, about a month ago [I think] I made a writing called House of Spades, I had said I was going to make it into a series. I may add it to this story or after im finished with this turn it into its own series. Tell me in the comment, if you want to, which you think may be better.)



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Water is lapping betwee...

Nlmd

Like,

The current.

Like,

The waves.


I am,

Enough.

To be,

Brave.


You,

Will,

Never let me drown.


For,

You are the tide,

Into which I rise.





Love you baby 🖤...

The Waves

The roaring waves

The roaring of my heart

Both racing

Rushing

Both fighting for my life


These waves are all I see

Horrifying at first

But once you realize what’s at stake it doesn’t seem so bad


In the middle of these roaring waves

With my heart beating faster and faster

My kicking legs sinking

Slowing

But the urge to fight speeds


The urge to sink sinks in my heart

What have I done?

It was a pe...

Kiona the water-bender

No one is near me since they know who I am. I'm a water-bender and the ocean is my biggest element. The water following the twirls of my fingers as the power surges from my veins to the waters movements. The air swirls around my body responding to my emotions as he looks at me in wonder. Xander... His eyes follow my movements and it only increases the beat of my heart. I form a water droplet and s...

Drowning

Is this what it feels like to drown?

Like slowly succumbing to the elements,

Am I meant to struggle more, should I wave my hands and attempt to to signal to someone

‘Hey! I’m here’

or should I just let her take me.

I close my eyes and listen to my heart

As the water fills my ears.

Thump. Thump. Thump.


Was I ever really trying to swim?

Was I merely trying to keep my head above water

For as ...

Oceans Apart

The water, of course, is salty; be it from the natural makeup of the ocean or tears, I don’t know.


Dante- the man I thought was my ally- stole my Maddie from me. First, he pushed her off the cliff. I followed her before I was stabbed, or poisoned, or both.


I’m not quite sure how I survived. Shear luck? Immense skill? Some sort of magic?


Maybe that last guess isn’t so far-fetched. Lately, I’ve f...

The Flowers (1)

Basil was at the park picking flowers as usual until Liam came, he immediately ran to him and hug him tightly and said “hiii! Best best bud!, this was normal to them but for others, it was weird because of the age gap, but it didn’t matter nothing did...

Water Lapping

Trying to float in a deep white ocean, close my eyes and try to meditate and listen to the water beating to the heart rhythm it’s relaxing it’s soothing. It takes away and feel the water hitting the chin and the lips and laughing over the sound of the ripples and the chimes, you can fill the water rushing through the veins and the water and the hands immersing yourself in a dream like state occas...

Last Thoughts Of A Titanic Passenger

So cold, she thought. But nothing new. She had endured cold in the past, sewing clothes in her drafty apartment. But this was different. Watery cold. Icy black deadly freezing cold.


She clung to a piece of wood. One of the tables dined upon by the wealthy. But her strength fast abating. Around her, the cries and wails of the dying. She was too tired to cry.


Not long after the sea was silent. T...

Golden Beach

Water is lapping between your chin and neck, each wave colliding to the beat of your heart. You could almost drown in the deep blue ocean water. No one is around this vision of the beach. The sun is crisp, an orangey golden, just about to take a nice dip in the ocean. All you can see is the water and waves surrounding you. The beach is far behind, in the shadows of the evening.


You can choose. G...