The waves were big and they kept coming. Stand, I thought. Swim just until you can stand and then, feet planted on the seabed, you'll be fine. Yet the sea seemed to sweep me back and lurch me forward. Yes, this shall be a new fear, a new nightmare in the coming years- the body scrambling forward, helplessly, as the tide pulls me back.
I almost drowned, I dyed my hair
I almost drowned, I dyed my hair
I almost drowned, I dyed my hair
The waves were big and they kept coming. Stand, I thought. Swim just until you can stand and then, feet planted on the seabed, you'll be fine. Yet the sea seemed to sweep me back and lurch me forward. Yes, this shall be a new fear, a new nightmare in the coming years- the body scrambling forward, helplessly, as the tide pulls me back.