Descension

49 2 3
                                    

Christina opened her eyes as she felt her body drifting. The sun shone above her, emphasizing the rippling above her gaze. She smiled, spreading her arms out, relaxed. Her thoughts were muffled, all except one goal.

It was chilly, the ocean. An occasional fish slithered by as the darkening depths welcomed her.

She closed her eyes.

Sweet Emotion: A Short Story CollectionWhere stories live. Discover now