My Escape.

I close my eyes. I can almost feel the soft sand between my toes; the cool breeze brush against my sun-kissed skin; hear the sound of the crystal waves crashing into the rocks; smell the salty familiar mist of the sea as it fills my lungs. I can picture myself, letting the waves carry me, not caring where I end up, I float above the water, feeling the rise and fall. When I finally dive under the water, I find myself wishing I didn't have to breathe just so I can spend the rest of my life here, away from everything and everyone.

I can just stare at the endless water, whether it is the sun or the moon that is shinning down on the sea, causing it to shimmer. I suddenly realize the wet drops of water rolling down my cheek are just tears but I am too spellbound by the beauty to care.

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1 Response Aug 2, 2012

Great story, thanks for sharing :)