Novel & Cerita I Want To Dive Into Your Ocean

“Let’s get into the water.” Adrian turns around I’m met with his bubble butt. It jiggles as he runs and dives into the water, beckoning me to join him. I quickly take off my clothes and jump in after him, feeling a sudden rush of adrenaline course through my veins as the cold sea envelops me.

Lauresse I am lying on the cold floor, staring at the ceiling; only I can see darkness. No light. Just darkness. And the surrounding was like the cool freezer seeping through my skin deep to my bones. Even my breath was frigid. Where am I? A choking sound came to my mouth, along with my fresh tears. Death. The only word I am going of my life. I should not leave my hometown and be independent. Perhaps...maybe... indeed...I am not in this situation.

Hence, the engagement banquet went ahead as planned. No one could have imagined it would be the last celebration I ever attended alive. Three hours after the banquet ended, I was stuffed into a sack and thrown into the ocean.

Did I jump into the dark waters of the mighty Atlantic ocean? Yes. The water of the ocean had my sky in it's fold. I have to get it back. &&&

Hanna" Where am I? why couldn't I move the way I wanted to? The flash of the ocean, while I was drowning, was still in my head, I remember clearly how I was sinking into the bottom of the ocean while the peace of the metal or the car was coming to me. If this is a nightmare please let me wake up. I don't want to be here anymore, That was what I've been thinking and keep on repeating inside my head.

“All of you listen to me, this is important for your future journey if you ever come across a storm in the middle of the ocean.” Mac munched on the fries he held and taking a sip from his drink while the others turned their attention to him. “I’ve ever dived the ocean to escape a storm, which turned out a very bad idea, and I got to the center of it by accident. I was tossed around in the water tornado below, so I propelled myself up to the air. But that doesn’t make anything better at all. Well… It wasn’t as bad as the water, but the lightning sure wasn’t pleasant if you’re wet,” Mac eyed Jai with a raised eyebrow when he said that.

Before I surge forward, racing down the cliff’s edge to a lower point to jump from. I dive, my body crashing through the freezing cold waves below. Ice stings at my lungs as I finally resurface, fighting to keep my head above water. “Alpha!” Ezra roars behind me as I push back against the stormy sea that would otherwise claim me for its own. I must swallow what feels like litres of sea water as I gasp for air each time a wave finally lets go of its grip on me. The current created by the storm, feeling like an ice cold hand pushing me under by my chest.

I practically ran down the steep stairs, hit the sandy beach, and started to run. I ran until my legs burned. The exhaustion from no sleep was gone. I felt a new adrenaline rush as my legs ate up the distance. At some point, I got hot. Too hot and I did the only thing I could think of to cool down. I ran into the ocean, shoes and all. I dove under, letting the water wash over me and pull me down. I wanted to stay under the water forever. My body emerged from the salty water. I took several long breaths before diving back down and extending my arms. I wanted to float away. I wanted to get away from the pain. I begged the ocean to do that for me.

I twisted, forcing myself to look down. A vortex. A swirling spiral of water churning in slow, mesmerizing motion. It glowed faintly—as if the ocean itself had absorbed starlight and was coughing it back up. And it was pulling me in. I kicked wildly, thrashing as hard as the diving gear allowed. “STOP—LET GO—!” My voice echoed off my helmet, small and pathetic in the roaring silence of the deep. But the vortex didn’t care. It kept dragging me. And then…

In which Clive scares Shakespeare Every time I turn my back, you are in trouble I kicked with all my might, pushing towards the surface. Gasping for air, I tried not to suffocate, and the waves kept rolling over me. I felt a bite on my hand and heard a loud crack. What, were they shooting at me? Diving down, I tried not to stick my head out, while doing my best not to drown. Blood gushed from the wound. Perfect. Sharks were not unheard of in this part of California.