To Drown In You 소설 & 이야기

Because of course it had. When it rained, it poured. And I was drowning.

"It's mine not yours" You lost consciousness and the girl possessed you. Moving slowly into the bathroom, having no control over your body. You turn on the water bath and filled it up before going into it. The spirit is dominating over your body and your subconscious state could not do anything to help the situation. You entered and drowned yourself. Warning: If possible, do not go out tomorrow, and if it's urgent do not wear yellow... make sure to mind your business and go your own way no matter the situation.

She rocked me gently, like a mother soothing a distraught child, her warmth a stark contrast to the coldness that had permeated my day. I buried my face in her shoulder, the soft fabric of her hoodie quickly soaking with my hot tears, the scent of her familiar perfume a small comfort. I clung to her like a lifeline, as if she were the only thing tethering me to sanity. “I can’t do this, Bia,” I choked out, my voice broken, ragged with sobs, barely intelligible. “I thought I could handle it. I told myself I could. But I’m drowning. I’m utterly, completely drowning.”

- Each rubbing on my already sensitive skin was a groan and a choking, when I didn't get what I wanted I fell down sitting under the shower and hugged my legs, I took advantage of the water to wash all my tears, I was helpless, completely insecure there alone, the despair taking over my body, the pain piercing my soul like stabs, I felt I was going to move, I thought I would drown inside myself, and I wanted, I wanted to drown, I wanted to disappear. I want to die!

“Once I take it, get out.” In my haze, I thought I heard the bathroom water running again.

"It's fine. I feel much better now." He didn't pull away. The two of them stood there, leaning against each other. As if suddenly remembering something, Wren hastily asked, "Zach, where's Sierra? She's nowhere to be seen. I must've scared her when I fainted. I need to apologize to her!" Apologize? Her façade made me sick. I was already dead. How on earth was she going to apologize to me? The collision between the crashing waves and the yacht tore my body apart, and even the sea creatures had been drawn by the scent of blood, feasting on my remains.

“I need to shower.” I opened my mouth and then shut it again. I turned to look at the very small shower and then back at him. I did a little mental imaging and didn’t see how that was going to be possible. “I don’t think we’ll both fit,” I said. “Trust me. I’m going to be pressed up so close against you it will be like we are one.” “Oh,” I gasped, a shudder of desire snaking down my spine.

She always preferred the shower but decided to have her bath in bubbling hot foamy water so she used the jacuzzi. She lowered herself into the bathtub after adjusting to the temperature of the water. She immersed herself into the water until just her head and hands were outside. Her hands kept her up so she would not drown. She raised herself a bit and sprawled, enjoying the fluff of the foam and the diminishing heat on her skin.

Brie I open my eyes as I’m falling through thin air. I don’t even have time to scream before my body drops into water. Deep, rough water that drags me under the second I suck in a salty breath. I flail against the waves, trying to find the surface, but the undercurrent drags me down again, pulling me by my dress and tossing me upside down. My head hits something hard, and I screech, but the sound is empty. I suck in water, choking, and realize quite suddenly that I’m drowning.

The vow escaped my lips, tinged with conviction as I closed my eyes. As darkness enveloped me, I felt the sensation of drowning, a force pushing me down into frigid depths, suppressing my escape. Voices echoed my name, growing louder. ‘Happy birthday, Sia.’ my father’s voice called from the surface. I fought against the weight, striving to reach him, but the grip around my ankle was relentless. ‘Dad!’ I choked, bubbles escaping my mouth as water rushed in. Desperately, I struggled against the invisible hold, but it only tightened. The familiar voice faded, replaced by a gunshot that jolted me with fear. I tried to scream, but my voice was stifled, submerged beneath the surface. Suddenly, the