Ocean of Emotion

Ocean of Emotion

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How can I love when I don't even know love. Love is something all these humans believe in. Not me. Love is a disease, once you catch it, you can't be cured. "Just stay away from humanity" I thought. Easier said than done. I'll end up dying someday, all alone with no one to love but that's only if I don't drown in my own ocean of emotion first.
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Save Me

I was drowning. I knew that. I also knew that the hands around my throat, pushing me deeper into the river water was the cause. What I didn't know was who was drowning me and why. It hurt thinking. It hurt to do anything right now. But I still screamed under the cold water and pushed the hands away as hard as I could. It didn't have much effect. I fought and fought, but I was getting weaker, and colder. The pain was overbearing. I couldn't breathe. It was the worst pain imaginable; and as the hands that were around my neck were forcibly ripped off by some unknown force, I slipped deeper into the depths of the river. My hair was straight above me along with my arms. My eyes were open and the water burned. A darkness started to pull me under, taking the pain away. I felt a small pressure around my waist, before the darkness completely consumed me. The last thing I remember is thinking, save me.

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