Splash!

  Splash!

  Fwash!

  If these walls could talk.

  Splashh!

  A brilliant moon shines down on a lively ocean tonight

  If these walls could talk.

  The breeze blows gently but enough that any boat at sea right now would be pushed in it’s direction

  If these walls could talk.

  “Uhhhh!”—Thwaassshhh!

  A loud moan accompanied by the crash of a small wave sounds in the sea

  “Uaahhhhh!”

  Splaasshhh!

  If these walls could talk, they'd tell me to go deep?

  And small uninhibited isle sits peacefully on the sea

  “Uahhhhh~”

  Fwhaasshh!

  Yelling at me continuously, I can see?

  With each crash the water closes in on the small island,

  “Uhhhhhh”

  Your defense mechanism is my decision?

  The wave pulls back–

  –Splaasshhh!

  Knock these walls down, that's my religion?

  It crashes down again building larger than before

  “Uhhhhhhh!”

  Walls feeling like they ready to close in?

  Fwash!

  Fwash!

  I suffocate, then catch my second wind?

  Again, and again the wave crashes pulling in and rubbing against the shore of the isle

  “Uhhhhhm–Morrrreee!”

  I resonate in these walls?

  Splash! –splash!

  Fwash–Fwaaashh!

  With each crash the isle’s shore gets wetter and wetter

  The waves move violently but rhythmically at the same time

  I don't know how long I can wait in these walls?

  SPLAAASHH! —SPLAAASHH!

  The water now fully on the shore crashes louder than ever

  With each retraction growing and growing

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  “UHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!”

  TWAAAASSSHHHHHHH!

  After one final crash the isle becomes fully covered by water

  The sea grows calmer…

  If your walls could talk, they’d tell me how much you’re scared

  Scared of losing any more of those who matter you

  Scared of becoming like what those who don’t.

  If your walls could talk, they’d tell me how determined you are

  How unmovable you are when it comes to your goal

  How much that goal also eats you alive.

  If your walls could talk, they’d beg me to stay inside forever,

  What little pleasure you’ve had, and will have

  They’d never want this to end.

  If your walls could talk, they’d tell me how much you regret not doing this more

  How much you regret never doing this again

  If your walls could talk, they’d say sorry for what’s to come...

  …..

  BOOM!

  A column of smoke erupts from the sea as a small boat begins to sink in it’s flaming glory

  Escaping it a single figure flying off into the night their sparkling wings leaving behind what looks snow in their wake.

  ….

  Partially floating away from the boat is a small gem….

  No,

  It appears to be an iceberg that looks like a diamond from afar

  The gem-like slowly begins it descent into the sea, within it the silhouette of person barely conscious in frozen terror

  Twahs!

  Fwash!

  Almost on cue the sea begins acting up again pushing along the frozen figure…

  …..

  Pushing along Kage into the unknown reaches of the sea.

  Sex.