The Salt felt like it was coating my skin and i wasn’t breathing just air. It was heavily laced with salt. My hair was transformed into tiny whips that stung my face and left a salty residue. My eyes burned as the molecules assaulted my cornea. Sand felt like tiny razors cutting into my skin and the salt would continue to penetrate my body.
The BookFebruary 14, 2006 3:57 am
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