Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
⁚⁛⁙⁘․‧⁎⁖⁛․‧⁎⁖⁛⁎‧․⁙⁘⁛
It was the way she remembered his gaze lingering on hers. The grey storm of hauntings, nightmares and daydreams. The way he twisted his way into her mind and poisoned her thoughts. It was the gaze she got lost in, and the one where she found herself. The grey storm brews and the blue ocean stirs. They swirl, and blend, and create destruction around them. A chaos whirlwind bound to destroy everything in its path. The ocean that always seems so calm and collective, the place people go to escape, to relax. The unknown buried deep in its murky waters, shadow monsters hidden from the light, secrets of the ocean drowned and undiscovered. They don't understand just how dangerous it is. The unknown. The forbidden lies and truths. The ocean slowly kills you, you feel the water seep into your lungs and the breath escape your body. It's unexpected. But, it still kills you, just like a storm. Just as deadly and just as accurate.
