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Last published Fri, Aug 6, 2021
Raindrops felt like shards of broken glass to my skin.
My unheard cries, as the angry and massive waves, are pulling me down deeper.
Countless attempts I made to go against the strong waves pulling me and going above the surface were futile.
My cries for help were overpowered by laughs as I saw two blurry images of people looking down at my helpless state.
The harsh splash of the waves made my vision blurry. I look at them for the last time, I struggled to breathe and I was lost.
Lost into the depth of the darkness...
Will Elara (if that is her real name) find the light from the darkness?
Or will she stay lost forever?
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