Thursday, September 2

Waking Up

We're swimming, surrounded by the vast ocean.
There's a huge ship protruding from the rock.
We scramble onto the cliff and enter the ship.
Everything's different but the water is calm.
It's soothing there with you above the water.
Eventually, we know we must return.
Then they're angry. She's really mad. 
I'm telling the truth but lying by omission.
That only frustrates her.
I feel trapped and it's a sinking feeling.
Then, I wake up with my eyes still shut.
I hear someone in my room, and without looking, I know who it is.
It's her.

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