Lee knew she was living her life in her head, in this fantasy.
Oh how she knew.
But she thought she was tripping, when a whirl of ocean water engulfed her and sent her what it felt like a big slide literally made out of the sea.
She also couldn't breath if that wasn't mentioned.
The slide had water inside it too. She held her breath for what seemed like eternity.
Through the water around her, fish of different species swam through almost as quickly as how this terrible slide was pushing her down. Her clothes were soaked and she was about to burst at any moment and let the water rush into her mouth and fill her lungs.
The sun glistened and for some reason that was all she could think about before she plunged into the literal depths of the ocean and started to black out from the lack of oxygen.
She tried to think what will kill her first: the water filling up her lungs this very second, the pressure of the endless oceanic abyss or the pale, freckled man with Vantablack hair, sea-green eyes and a elfish face floating in front of her.
She had a sudden realisation she has stopped being pushed down the murderous slide, but now she was losing consciousness in front of this gorgeous guy.
''erggg-''
Very majestic first impression Lee. Well done.
Then she really could feel the salty water fill her lungs up.
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Atlantis' Pretty Boy
ФэнтезиShe was a reader who escaped her empty life through books and media. He was an Atlantean prince who dripped in sarcasm and loyalty to his Kingdom. Need I say more? . . . ''The Caspian brothers may fight like a pod of Orcas and Humpbacks; but althoug...
