Sinking

in #writing6 years ago (edited)


Caution: Emotionally charged sound effects


He was there.

He stood on the beach and felt the cold, wet sand around his bare feet.

The waves.

Crushing and fading away on the lonely shore, that shore with the logs and pebbles, the shells and the seaweeds.

Nothing.

Nothing mattered anymore without her.

Everything.

Everything seemed lost.

At this very beach he met her.

They even made love for the first time there.

And their kiss, their first kiss together, he stole from her on a night under a blue moon. It was chilly, she was cold. He came closer and put his arms protectively around her. His body shivered. He leaned and met her lips with hers.

It was all coming back now. The memories, images vivid reflecting upon the sea.

And loneliness.

For now.

For later.

For ever.

He sat down. He didn't mind getting wet. He didn't mind the water getting cold.

He sat down.

He closed his eyes.

Laid back and now the sand was all around his hair, he could feel it stinging his ears. 

He wanted it to swallow him. Suck him deep down into the deep, cold soil. 

The darkness.

He longed for the darkness.

As the waves came to surround his body, the white, foamy waves were there to take care of him.

Little by little they came and dug.

Dug.

Dug little by little.

They dug a hole.

A hole beneath him.

And he sank.

Slowly.

And little by little those very same waves came to fill that hole with this very same sand that was now engulfing his numb and motionless body.

Into the darkness.

He kept sinking deeper.

And deeper.

And there it was.

The darkness was gone.

A bright light shone.

Her hands?

Yes, her hands were there touching him.

They were resting on his shoulders, getting ready to slip onto his chest and pull him closer to her ethereal body.

He felt her.

And right there her essence was slowly absorbed in his.

Just like his body was slowly absorbed into the cold sand moments earlier.

One.

Together.

Again.



*Original images (with Nikon D3400) and story by @ruth-girl - Steemit, 2018 

Thank you so much for your time!

Until my next post,
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τι να πω ruthie....ακομα μια πολυ ωραια δουλεια σου... μπραβο ...
...δε θελω να το χαλασω ουτε και να 'λερωσω' το πολυ ομορφο Post σου αλλα δε μπορω να κρατηθω και να μην το σχολιασω...λιγο πριν διαβασα το Post του @trumpman και ελιωσα στο γελιο...δυστυχως ή ευτυχως αμεσως μετα διαβασα το δικο σου και θελοντας και μη ο συνειρμος ηταν ενας... '' φανταζεσαι στην ιστορια σου να εμφανιστει ο @trumpman με το δελφινι του.... ακομα γελαω...
..απολογουμαι ruthie Και παλι σου λεω η ιστορια σου ειναι παρα πολυ καλη για ακομα μια φορα...και επειδη σου αρεσει το σκοταδι ακου και αυτο

Αχαχαχαχαχαχαχαχαχαχαχαχαχαχαχαχαχα!!! Κλαιω απο τα γελια!!! 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣

Κι εκει που εισαι στεναχωρημενος γιατι σε αφησε η δικια σου κ πας στην παραλια να χωρεψεις ενα ζεϊμπεκικο (οπως καθε Ελλην που σεβεται τον εαυτο του κι εχει δει και δυο τρεις τηλεοπτικες σειρες της προκοπης να παρει μαθηματα), να σου και σκαει μυτη ο @trumpman με ενα δελφινι ετοιμο για ολα κι απο το φοβο σου καβαλας το ροζ φουσκωτο σου φλαμιγκο και κανεις γρηγορα κουπι μη σε βρει το μοριο του δελφινιου ξωφαλτσα και μετατραπει το φλαμιγκο σε αεριωθουμενο!!! 🤣🤣🤣🤣

Το κομματι φοβερο! Eυχαριστω!! Σε πληροφορω μολις εγινε και ιστορια 😉

εγινε και ιστορια???....υποκλινομαι....περιμενω πως και πως να την δω αναρτημενη!!!...αντε με το καλο...
...το κομματι οσο το ακους τοσο πιο πολυ κολλας...ειδικα αν οι στιχοι ταυτιζονται με το παρελθον ή το παρον σου με καποιο τροπο..
....την πρωτη φορα που το ακουσα δε μου προκαλεσε το ενδιαφερον...τωρα ομως μπορει να το βαζω σε επαναληψη για μια ωρα συνεχομενα

Οντως φοβερό το κομμάτι, βρήκα άλλο ριπίτ να βγει η Μάντει :)
Καλημέρα σας!!

Buongiorno Κατερινα!! Καλη εβδομαδα!! :)

καλημερα κατερινα....σε ευχαριστω!!!...χαιρομαι που συμφωνουν και αλλοι !!!

Ενα θα σου πω, το ειχα στο repeat κι απλα εγραφα, τα λογια δεν τα πολυπροσεξα γιατι ειχα μπει σε αυτοματο πιλοτο (ετσι γραφω συνηθως), αλλα σε σκαλωνει πολυ ευκολα.
Ευχαριστω και παλι για την προταση! :)

Really cool Ruth.

So powerful when read with the music, well done on the writing and the musical score pairing.

Nothing mattered anymore without her

This is the kind of feeling you get when you miss someone you were very close with.
People that haven't experienced this wouldn't know

Nice piece Ruthie

It is hard to understand if you've never felt it...

Thank you @samminator!! :D

perfect and romantic :)

Thanks a lot Mario!!! :)

What is the atmosphere in Greece today? Is it possible for the author of this note from the past to be all right and happy?

It's chilly and rainy down here, this makes it perfect for some melancholy...

Awesome. Too much tho. And I didn’t have the music on. Was his name Romeo? ;)

Thanks! I know it's a bit overwhelming, I blame it on the music I had on while writing.

Hehe! I didn't ask his name, but he sounds like a Romeo to me :P

Those are great original images to go along with such engaging narrative!

"As the waves came to surround his body, the white, foamy waves were there to take care of him." Love!

Thank you! :D

@ruth-girl This is the first post I'm reading of yours. Loved it, great writing skills. Following you for more

Thank you!! :)

Woww nice photography, I like it

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