When everything is over, you are at this sudden peace.
But its like a peace,sitting in the middle of the ocean and
you only gained that peace cause the sharks aren't hungry anymore and
the tidal waves have sunk under the sea to prepare its
next attack on your tiny piece of drift wood.
For single a moment,no jellyfishes are going to sting you ( side track: they found
some non-poisonous jellyfish somewhere today),
you don't have to untangle your way out of some
hedious seaweed that you know would serve some weird diet somewhere else.
But this peace is sort of gagging anyway. The current is changing,
because the moon's gravity waxes and wanes.
And the panic starts all over again. Where are you going to land next,
what other deep sea monsters are you going to encounter.
Maybe,the loch ness,maybe Big Foot taking a dip.
As a completely objective third person observer who
has no dealings in what so ever of the matter at hand,
COOKIES!
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