My Infatuation With Death

Chapter 32 : Back to the depths you go

Perspective : Conrad Garnier

........................................ Dream ........................................

(What is this?)

I found myself sinking downwards, as the world around me dissolved in an endless expanse of desolation, into an unfathomable sea that stretched as far as the eye can see. Its depths were void of light that engulfed me in a suffocating darkness, that weighed upon my very soul.

And yet, it was soothing.

I found solace in my eerie solitude.

I was sinking further and further, into that bottomless sea, a sense of hopelessness clung to me like a relentless specter.

The inky waters, thick and oppressive , coiled around me constricting my every movement.

(For the life of me .... I can't remember what was I doing?)

(Nor do I remember, who am I?)

That was when, I felt the currents of the water suddenly shifting, sending a shiver down my spine.

A disturbance, an anomaly in that desolate sea. Began hurtling upward towards me.

Curiosity caught me, compelled me to ste