Get a Grip, Mr. MacMillan

Get a Grip, Mr. MacMillan

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I see darkness. Nothing. Nothing but pitch-black, complete darkness. I'm breathing air. But wait, it's a thick mass of air. My lungs fill with heavy, cold and thick air. Wait. It's cold, and I feel my body floating. Or am I sinking? SINKING! What the hell, I'm drowning! I kick my feet furiously but they don't want to cooperate. It is like being trapped in your own body, gripping you tight from escaping. I feel a slimy piece of solid across my stomach, dragging and hauling me to the depths of the sea. And for the first time, I see light. Is this the light to heaven? It is faint at first, then it grows into a ball of white light. I want to stretch my arms and reach for it but it fades and darkness envelops me one more time. When I return to consciousness, I open my eyes to see a pair of obsidian eyes. And the man connected to those eyes is kissing me.
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One of the most painful things on earth is to lose a loved one. Whether in death or heartbreak. It's a pain different from all others. You feel every burn, every ache, your senses awaken, and greedily await a memory to sip in and then wreck your entire being. She took everything. His Light. His Heart. His Soul. It had no end. For years it went on like it would never end. But, it did. Just in passing, a normal day, a day like every other, but it was the day, his heart danced truly and his chest tighten as if a fierce wind had passed by, blending with his soul, leaving a suffocating feeling in his chest, a choking sensation in his throat, there was a pressure making it hard to breathe. ******* "My heart has heated for the human and my blood has flown for him. Every time I thought of him, my heart would ache. It would ache so much I couldn't breathe, the feeling of despair, yet sweetness... Even so, I still couldn't stop thinking about him." So...this is how it feels to love a person. "I belong to you, just as this merman belongs to the seas. Like a falling leaf belongs to its roots." "Nothing can stop me from falling into your embrace." ******* ®®

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