Inside my head

Chapter 3

On the other side of the door, was a place I've never got to go for I was the orphan. A beach. (I. Forgot to mention, Grace is an orphan so yeah.) It was one of the most beautiful things I've ever seen. The crystal blue waves crashing towards the shore in a rhythm that was connected with the howling wind. I took my runners off. The sand tickled me as I took steps towards the ocean, the trees swaying to the wind. It all seemed perfect.

From my watch, the time was 10am. I set my phone to go off at 4pm. I have less than 6 hours to get home.

I continued to walk straight. All I could see was waves, sand, trees. Waves, sand trees. As the words repeated in my head, my vision became weaker and weaker. My legs started to loose power and I collapsed. I knew I was unconscious and I knew I had no strength. I couldn't move my entire body at all. After about laying there for 5 minuets, I feel the tide on my face and the sea level rising. The tide was coming closer and higher. I'll drown soon, if I don't get up. I was a goner. My life was coming to an end.