Deathly Accounts

Deathly Accounts

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I couldn't see. I couldn't move. Somehow, I knew that I was floating. Something about me felt...older. I was somewhere familiar. I was in... water. Hunreds of feet below the surface.
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It was dark that night. Only the moonlight and the darkness served as my guide on my way home. My feet was shaking. Then suddenly, I heard a scream.

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