The water parted quietly as boats roamed around.
an air of urgency about them.
He watched silently, listening to his heartbeats quiver.
nothing else he could do.
every few minutes a bright flash of light would illuminate the water around him.
they were looking for him, he solemnly realized.
the rumble of engines seemed distant.
helicopters and search
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The point of it all is how it feels, this falling.
To me, depression is like being in a dark tunnel, without being able to see the little opening of light at the end.
I love, love, love this story. I want to add it to my memories.
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i've been online waiting all the time.
i'm on right now o_o
oh well, awesome! finally one of my stories on someone's memo. list.
thanks for the support.
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I'm love with this piece!!
Never going to walk without tying my shoe laces o.o
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