Essay on Flood - Creative Writing
My eyelids attempt to glue themselves shut as I feel relaxation consume my sore old body. It all seems so majestic now. The pounding from the torrents of water become an echo to the beat of my heart as I fall into a deep and peaceful slumber.
Dreams begin to fool my mind’s sense of reality, bringing him back to life in my mind’s fantasies. …show more content…
My eyes flick upwards as I see my album being dragged into the depths of the water, as it prepares to sweep it away forever. Diving for the album, heart racing as I try to recover this treasure. The pages slop open and tear as the water drains its strength away. My vision blurs with tears as I try to compose myself. The ruined pictures of memories dissolve into a running