eyes
floating also. Below. It is really dark, but my eyes get used to the little bit brighter from above the surface. They increasingly faded. Actually, it's just a gray, which is up there. Inhospitable it seems to me, because I do not want to go. I make a small gesture with his hand in and it directs me in a different direction. My arms are stretched by me, I will not air a long time. Down there, oh yes. There, everything seems much more peaceful. Steamed heard some gurgling noises from others? Others, which it was made like me? Are they also went overboard in a storm? I I imagine that it was made someone like me. Maybe they'll find it here better than the top? You have to be very strong to endure it up there. Give up? Why not? It's much easier to keep on practicing in the depths. No one does what one. And eyes to
