there are two oceans beside me. one glistens with activity and life. the other lays stagnant. there used to be more people here. we liked to swim in the oceans. everyone chose the beautiful glistening ocean to swim in. all except me. i swim alone in the dead ocean. it is cold and dead. all my friends are no longer here now, taken by the glistening ocean. i am alone now swimming in this stagnant cold water. but i am here now, swimming.
