Each breath I take feels like an icy stab to my frozen lungs.
Mammoth hills of glaring ice surround me,
watching my struggle in the ice cold water.
And then red.
So much red.
Pouring itself out of my body in every way possible.
It gushes from my ears, nose, eyes, mouth, consuming me whole . . .
And then hot relief.
Searing relief so complete I could want for nothing more then to drown in this beautiful bloodbath of my own making.
So I simply stay under.
