Craving
I was in my bikinis. Bear-foot, walking through black, murky, knee-deep, lukewarm water. Everything was strange. Surreal. It wasn't dark, I could see everything clearly, but there was nothing to see. There was no sun. The sky was empty. Void. There was no shore to be seen. Just endless, black, murky water. I couldn't even tell which way was I walking. The bottom was soggy and muddy. My feet sank deeper with every step. I felt the mud ooze through my toes. I was fighting to make each step....