A collection of short stories. Ongoing, update every week. All rights reserved.
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My feet sliced easily through the water and it engulfed my body as I landed, my legs flailing to touch a bottom that no longer seemed to exist. The water was never warm on the Island, but now I could never feel warmer, as I swam next to Elle, sputtering as Charlotte jumped into the salty water too, splashing a smattering of navy-black drops around us. It was terrifying a beautiful at the same time, Charlotte gone, gone under the water, my heart racing, beating, pump, pump, in my ears... Elle, eyes dark with wonder, I wanted to be nowhere else.
It was that terrifying moment when you are so happy that you are aware of it, that moment when you know if either of the people around you disappear you might just disappear too.