The water was cold. I mean really cold. The kind of swirling shock that freezes blood and stabs right through your brain. It is a closed fist that keeps squeezing until it glacial nails dig into itself, crushing whatever it holds. Unfortunately those cold waters held me. And I was drowning.

  The world around me was…..

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