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Into The Deep Blue Sea

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There I am. Sitting on the sand where the tide meets. I have my feet in the sand. Writing letters in the sand. I look out at the moonlight hitting the Deep Blue Sea. It's enchanting. Almost hypnotizing. I stand up feeling the fresh ocean breeze in my hair. I close my eyes. I feel myself being pulled towards the sea. I walk. Not even thinking. All I feel, all I think is to get in the sea. My thoughts are shortly stopped by my name. "Naunet.."

My eyes slowly open. It's almost like a calling. I stop walking and stare. No one is there. I'm snapped out of my thoughts by my phone. I subconsciously answer it. "Naunet! God damn it babe. Answer your phone. We are worried. You can't just take off in the middle of the night!

Don't bother me when I want to be alone. I left a God damn note! Look, I'll be there soon. Just give me time. I need to be alone. Got it!

Just..just hurry. You scared me to death..

I'm sorry.."

I want to find out more about the sea. But everytime I get close, I almost lose my sanity. How?All Rights Reserved

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