Effects: A sense of helplessness and fear.
Sealand was sitting on the edge of his fort, his feet dangling over the side. It was a nice day there, the sun shining and the wind was gentle. Suddenly, the sun vanished and a raging storm appeared out of nowhere.
Suddenly, a strong gust of wind blew him over the side and into the churning channel waters below. Sealand struggled to keep his head above the water but the waves are too big and he sinks beneath the them. No matter how hard he kicked and swam, he sank deeper into the water's depths and his lungs were starved for air.
He is about to give up all hope when there is a bright, white light shinning above him and warm, gentle hands grabbed him and began to pull him back up the the surface. He didn't know who's hands they were but he felt safe...
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Sealand woke up with gasp and tried to steady his breathing.
"What was that..." he said to himself.