Chapter Twenty-Nine: Fear Number Two!
Chapter Twenty-Nine!
Once again, I'm in the darkness, anticipating my next fear, when suddenly, I feel a burst of whind, as the next fear started to form, it's surrondings, I see grass under my feet, I see trees all around me, or should I say, in front of me.
When I turn around, I see, nothing...
Then it hits me, I'm on the edge of a clif, and am about to dive into god knows what. I stand all the way at the edge, and risk a look down, I cannot see much, so I rise to my tiptoes, I see the blue of an ocean, and just as I'm about to back away from the edge, another gust of winds, hits my back, and pushes me into the watter.
At first I'm fine, I look around for land, and when I see it, it merely looks like a dot, that is thousands of miles away. I begin to swim, I start to stroke, and am determend with all my might, to get onto the land! Nothing, I repeat NOTHING will get in my way!
Everything, is fine, from all the stress of swiming, I realize that my heart beat has gone up, but it's not from fear, and just as I;m about to relax, to a feel a shift under my body, it's a form, of an animal, and not until, it is right in front of me, do I realize, what it is, the creature befor me is a Shark!
My heart starts to pound harder, and I stop swiming, for a moment I even forget how to swim. A fear that I dread, equally as harsh, as Moths, are Sharks, with thier pointy teeth, and jaws that catch. I begin to look around, again, trying to find the land, and when I see it, I remember what I had said, earlier Nothig is going to get in my way!
A battle cry, rises at my throat, and for once, or countless times, cinsidering, that I'm from Candor, I let it out.
"Aaaaahhhhhh!" I yell, with strength, as I swim twoards the shark, when I reach it, I thrash, and kick in the watter, in the hope, of killing it, when a memory crashes into my mind...
'Sharks, are vicious creatures, they can kill you in a matter of seconds, but like all living biengs, they can be killed, by punching there, nose, sharks have eyes far apart which gives them a blind spot right at the nose...'
I look at the Shark, dead in the eyes, I swim closer, my jaw is clentched, with dtermination, I stop right in front, of the Shark, and raise, my hand, clentch it to a fist, and punch the Shark in the nose, I begin to swim away fast, when I turn around I realize it is unecesary, my predator has just been killed...by its prey!
I continue to swim, twoards the island, and when I make it, I smile, it is as lovely as can be, I begin to relax, I sit in the sand, and catch my breath, then slowly everything begins to tear apart, and once again...
I am plunged into darkness!