Aha! I actually had the idea for a story here, but, I failed. And forgot about it. And found it again! Anyways, nothing special about this one, just a random prologue that has no story, snif sniff.
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I groped, but couldn't find anything, couldn't see anything. All I could remember was the deathly black glare, glancing off the water. And then, an icy cold slashed through and around me. I knew I was drowning. After panicking and grabbing, trying to scream, then being halted by a gush of water, I simply gave up. I closed my eyes and the tears leaked out, warm against my cheek. I decided to take a chance, open my eyes. When I did, not only was there light, but my ceiling came into view. My body and head felt wet, and I panicked all over again, and thought that we'd been hit by flash flood, or a tsunami. My heart quickly resumed working when I realized it had been my tears and sweat which had soaked me. I gently pushed myself up into a half sitting, half lying down position, and flicked on the t.v. to help push the dream to the back of my mind and drifted back off to sleep. That was the first dream of the series to follow.
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Even shorter than the last one. How pitiful am I. And yet I still ask you for comments, votes and fans :)
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Teen FictionI like writing descriptive paragraphs, what can I say? They aren't poetry, nor stries, and I can just write 'em, capture moods, and forget about them!
