As I lay there, listening to the gentle sound of the waves lapping against my body, I remember the last time I sailed on the glistening sea.
It was a stormy night and I couldn’t control myself. Then I saw it. I hit the iceberg with such force that I began to stagger along the surface of the ocean, fighting with all my might to keep above the dark depths. Tossing and turning, I used up every inch of my remaining power to surge up onto the rocks. My eyes closed drowsily. I was so exhausted that all I could do was lay there, sprawled lifelessly on the boulders, until help arrived…
But I am still here.