The water is cold.
No, I must not think of that. The water is refreshingly warm. It engulfs me snugly like a blanket on a wintery night. In no way can it harm me. The Deep Ones will surely see that I am one with the water. They will surely spare me when they finally surface, choosing to enslave me instead. I would gladly serve them, my aquatic masters. I only have to remember, that the water is not cold.
Another ten hours to go…
Word Count: 85
Prompt:
#TellTaleThursday – 4th April 2019
#TellTaleThursday with Anshu & Priya
Great. Ten hours in cold water, you’ll probably die of hypothermia. 🙂
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Or be blessed! 😉
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Depends on religion. 🙂
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This was a wonderful creation.
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Thanks so much, Moushmi! 😀 🙂
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10 hours – that’s a lot to lie yourself! Hope she is able to survive the cold water!
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God! I have seen women doing it. Doesn’t look easy at all.
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