WARNING: Watching The Sunset Can Be A Dangerous Thing To Do

'I need to swim.'
Someone wanted me to die.

I looked out onto the ocean at the sunset.




My feet dangled off the dock, inches from the water. I could feel the breeze off the water go inside my jeans and make my legs tingle. 

I had a sense of peace, just listening to the birds fly across the sun.

Then suddenly I felt something against my back, and I blinked.

Next thing I knew, I was in the water, the light of the sun quickly fading as I submerged under the darkening sea.

'I need to swim.'

My brain finally kicked in. I tried to move my hands, but my wrists hurt as I tried to pull them apart.

Someone had tied them together.

Someone wanted me to die.

The End

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