Drowning In The Depths of the Salty Water {Open}
Sept 24, 2012 21:16:13 GMT -5
Post by Moonrose on Sept 24, 2012 21:16:13 GMT -5
The little Annabelle Coleman walked onto the sand. Her blue dress blew in the breeze as did her long blonde, almost dirty blonde hair. She took off her sandals and set them next to her. After a moment of feeling the sand in her hands and bare feet, she stood up. Annabelle looked at the ocean, she thought of a way she might be able to escape possibly. But no, there wasn't much of a way, so she decided to would just swim.
She slowly walked over to where the water lapped over the sand. It came in and went back out, she watched for a moment. Walking a little closer so the waves would go over her bare feet. As they went over her feet, she felt the coldness. Shortly after she got used to it, the coldness of the water. Slowly she stepped further in the dark blue water. Her dress was getting soaked but she didn't care. She just kept walking in, smelling the salty air, even tasting it.
Finally Annabelle jumped up into the air, hands over her head in a perfect arrow and dove into the deadly ocean. She swam around, under the water she saw many amazing creatures, though she had seen them about millions of times in her life. She swam a bit deeper, but not where it looks as if she is trying to escape, because in fact she would never do that.
After about ten minutes she felt something around her ankle. It was odd, but it pulled her. She didn't worry, she figured she could easily get out. It was seaweed, but it was caught on something and she was caught on it. She was stuck, she tried to wriggle free but she couldn't. She couldn't get free and she started to worry. A large wave was coming her way, she now tried as hard as she could to get free. She took a deep breath as the wave was shadowing over her.
The wave crashes down, making her go deeper under water. She held her breath, scared to death. She was a great swimmer but even the greatest swimmer, could they really die because of seaweed wrapped around their ankle? Is that how she would die? It couldn't be, there had to be a way for her to get out. It felt as if the longest time when the water finally went back, making it just low enough to breathe for a moment.
But one moment wouldn't count for everything, waves kept coming, and coming. She kept trying to break free but she couldn't. When she got back up for another moment she took the moment to call for help. "Help!!! Help!!!" Annabelle yelled and screamed multiple times. She couldn't tell if anyone was possibly coming, she knew if someone didn't come she would probably drown. She needed help and fast. If the water wasn't all over her you would be able to see tears coming down her cheek as she screamed for help, yet no one seemed to come...