Walking On Water Novels & Stories

But that could also be because my body is dehydrated and weak. But the wolf lets his eyes glow and gives off howls as we cross. It seems to keep the gators away, the dark waters ripple around us as the other predators retreat. He throws CeCe over his shoulder so she doesn’t get lost and go under when the waters are too deep, but I’m left to struggle through the putrid water on my own two feet. It threatens to steal my shoes from my feet, to pull me under, as each step is a fight, and one time I fall beneath its dark surface. I’m certain I’m going to die as my mouth fills with rotten water, but the wolf fishes me out and drags me back up.

This younger version is cuter than the jackass that no doubt pokes and prods at my limp body on the floor. I watch young Greggory dip his big toe in the water, water that’s so dark you can’t see the pebbles at the bottom. It takes him several attempts to go further than his knees. Maybe the water’s cold or maybe he’s scared. The further he goes out the further I go out. I’ve been in several water related nightmares, this one no different, if only they could see me now as I walk on water trailing behind him.

The crystal-clear waters glimmered in the moonlight, creating a shimmering curtain that whispered of ancient legends and forgotten tales waiting to be unraveled. Standing at the base of the waterfall, Theo and Axel felt the spray of the dancing droplets on their skin, a touch of magic that connected them to the heartbeat of the dream world. The sound of rushing water was a soothing lullaby that wrapped them in a cocoon of tranquility and peace.

Then he stepped into the water. The thin ice cracked. The cold swallowed his ankles, his shins, his knees. I could almost feel it myself — that shock, that burn. He was shaking within seconds. His lips turned blue. But he kept walking. Kept looking back. I stood at the edge of the bank. Motionless. A statue of a woman who had run out of tears. His teeth chattered so hard he could barely speak. "Sera… is it gone? Can you… can you smell anything now?"

The red glow of his cigarette flickers in the twilight. Jenny stepped down the stairs. Her heels made contact with the slippery stone slabs, with each step being deliberate and steady. Pools of rainwater had accumulated in the cracks between the stones. As her toes stepped over the puddles, water splashed onto her ankles. The stockings quickly absorbed the water, sticking to her skin—a cold and uncomfortable sensation.

There was some water running through the place. I saw that it was not water but a disposition after I have activated my inner strength. I looked at it for some time and saw that it was not easy to break it or to go through it. Commander those that you see on the surface are not water do you hear me? it’s a disposition. Yes, my Prince. It means that if you touch anything or step on the ground you are already burnt to ashes. Please it's serious so be extra careful.

This soon led to the murky water, the run offs still high due to it being spring. The rocks where smooth and gentle as she carefully stepped across them. Her shoes and socks in her hands to help balance her. Alaska barked happily as she came running out of another chunk of forest to her. She made it look so easy as she ran over. The women stopped and placed her shoes down, reaching out her arms, Alaska picked up speed and jumped into her moms arms. This sent them backwards into the river. She giggled loudly as she dropped her hands back to try and cushion her fall, to her amazement the spot had no rocks that would harm her. Her butt however was submerged in freezing cold water causing a shiv

“I’m going to have to carry you and if you know what’s good for you, you won’t move. Otherwise, I could accidentally slip and drop you. And, trust me, you don’t want me to drop you.” I nodded once and a moment later, he scooped me up into his arms. I did as he asked, trying not to move an inch as he walked slowly across what seemed to be a narrow surface … a board, maybe? I’d bet that we were above the water vats or, worse than that, vats filled with concrete, sand, gravel, or something worse. Suddenly, the sound of water rushing quickly beneath us filled my ears.

The ground beneath their feet was wet, and the soothing sound of rushing water filled the air. As they began their journey through the Water Realm, they encountered various aquatic creatures that inhabited the realm. Lila, with her innate connection to nature, used her water manipulation skills to control the waves, allowing the group to pass safely. Allan’s shadows provided cover, shielding them from the water’s force and any potential threats lurking within. After traversing the watery landscape for what felt like hours, they reached a massive waterfall that blocked their path. "The Water Relic is said to be hidden behind this waterfall," Lila said, examining the rushing water. "We need to

Wasn't he the one carrying me from earlier? I just realized, my feet didn't seem to be on the ground. It wasn't a floor that my feet were used to receiving sensation from, but rather, a water bottom. The sensation was like a lake, but the waves were bigger than the ocean. I still couldn't see anything in front of me, except for a voice that kept calling out to me.