10 July 2012
Peering over the edge of the harbour, I witnessed the waves crashing against the shore. The wildest thought took captive of my mind. Of plunging and soaring into oblivion. Perhaps, it was really death I yearned for.
Spellbound, I freed my balance and allowed myself to gracefully fall. In a blink of an eye, I was pulled into the deepest and darkest depth of the ocean. My vision was consumed by nothing but blackness; the last breath of air escaped my beauteous lips. I knew it was my bitter end.
Instantaneously, I felt strong arms pulling my motionless body upwards, just as I was about to taste death. I struggled to make out what was happening as my mind became numb. I saw a blurry figure looking down upon me, with golden hair and wings of pure white; an angel, perhaps.
Salvation • Opuss № I