Hands Underwater
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  • Parts 9
  • Time 1h 51m
Ongoing, First published Oct 20, 2011
You're not real.

Yes I am. Look at your feet. 

 I didn't want to I know if it was a shark. Id more then likely pee my pants. Yes im that afraid. I just hate them. 

Look. I don't bite, I won't hurt you.

I squeezed my eyes closed. I wasn't looking. It wasn't real. Im dying. 

Two cold smooth things held my face. Hands. I felt them. Real hands. Maybe it was my dad. Hed come to save me I wasn't going to die. 

Eagerly my eyes shot open. It was blurry but I could make out the image of a man. Not my dad. Dark hair. Light blue eyes. The only thing I could decipher through the blur. 

See im real. Now let me help you. 

The last thing I saw was flashes of green and white and blue as he swam away.
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