The smell of death is like the burning of flesh. The sound of the ocean waves explode around you the sound so deafending your head echos.

You're drowining in your own blood, you knew it was coming........

The smell of your own death so distiguishable......

The sheet of blackness......

The bright white light........

Everything is rushing to you as you become a part of the ocean's dark waters.

Your eyes open and close becuase you can't see a thing like so many before you..........

You let them close for the last time and drift.

The ocean's rough caress washes your lifeless body upon the seaweed covered shores.