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I see a boy.

A fairly young boy.

Probably a preteen.

I see water.

Smooth waves in a ocean.

Calming, yet you can tell there's going to be a disaster.

The boy is in the water. Smiles all around. Splashing around in a big pool of water. All alone, no is there to help if he were to drown.

Suddenly wind, gray clouds all around. Fear is slowly creeping up in the boys body. As he looks at the cloud,  water droplets come down. Heavy water droplets, the boy does realize that waves are starting to form.

The strength or the waves are pushing him.

As he tries to escape the strong current, he keeps getting pulled into to the ocean more. Slowly the island is getting farther from his reach.

He screams, and screams. Fear coursing through him.

He's trying to call for help. But no one hears his cries.

Waves crashing all around. The wave going over his head.

He tries to stay above water but the waves are to strong.

A big wave comes in. He goes under.

Trying to get air.

Trying to find a way out. He slowly goes down even more.

Panic rises from his. He can't breathe. Pain courses through him as he tries to hold the only breath he has left.

He doesn't hold it in. Water going through his lungs. Slowly dying....

Then...

I wake up. Not knowing what happens to the boy.

Even through you have a good feeling of what happened.....

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Jack grazer is the boy.

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