[OOM:...we think.]
Aug. 3rd, 2005 11:13 amMike doesn't dare to open his eyes, for fear that the panic will return. He's more comfortable with the pitch black behind his eyes, than the unknown world beyond them. The water is loud and all encompassing as it sweeps them further and further away from the tub.
He grips her tighter, as if holding her will help him get a hold of himself.
He grips her tighter, as if holding her will help him get a hold of himself.