When The Sun Grows Cold - Lost(This is a Lost Fanfiction)
It feels like I'm drifting in the ocean.
The world around me is dark and fluid. I reach out, trying to find something I can grasp, hoping to steady myself so that I can at least figure out what's going on, but slowly it dawns on me that there is nothing. Nothing in my reach, and maybe just nothing entirely.
Everything has turned to water. Everything is gone but me, and I'm drifting, and I know that my chest is still, I am not breathing, but it doesn't bother me, what that implies. Air doesn't matter. All I want is to get out of here, to find the world I once knew. I want to feel the ground beneath my feet, and so I stop flailing, focus on swimming to the surface.
My legs churn, my arms pick up a rhythm. The water doesn't move around me but I convince myself that I'm swimming. And in the dark -because that's all it is, I'm surrounded by shadow so thick that I might be swimming in ink instead of water- I can't see the light breach the surface, can't see t