When I got completely out of the sand he held me in his arms. I felt safe. He carried me to the edge of the swamp. I felt like he was going to drop me in to drown. Instead he walked into the center of the swamp. And waited. Slowly the dirt under his feet began to shake. The water around us rose up and caved around us. I looked into his eyes and knew everything was gonna be fine. He dropped me. I fell and fell in to a deep black hole. I heard a howl. Then I landed. And so did he. In a room with rose pedals and a set up camera that was recording the bed I guess it was awaiting me.
