Eliza's eyes remained shut tight. She thought for a second, trying to sense where she was. Had it worked? Feeling no surfaces around her, she decided it must have. A laugh came crawling to her lips and exploded out with enough force to shake her to the core.
Wait.
How did she still have physical lips? Fuck that, how was she still conscious?
Her eyes drifted open to see.. the ocean. It still writhed under the weight of the wind. When she saw it, her stomach writhed too. It was directly below her face; she was somehow hovering halfway down to the sea. Or less like hovering , more like..
"Hi again." A voice said. It didn't exactly speak, but the statement resonated around her brain with an implied smile and a cadence that was not her own. A cadence she recognised.
Oh, fuck no.
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Bounce Back
General Fiction[A hundred metres above the swirling ocean isn't exactly the easiest place to sit and think.] PREVIEW: The sense of vertigo was overwhelming. Rocks like decaying teeth jutted from the sea's swirling mass. The sea itself was a deep blue; cornflower i...
