Pain of human and beast

Don't look back.

Don't look back.

Don't look back.

I have to repeat that phrase to myself inside my head at all times, because if I don't I'm very likely to go insane.

Behind me there are all these damn monsters following me. So if I slow down a little bit while swimming. They will murder me.

I move my hands frantically and desperately to swim faster, but it's amazing how in a tense situation like this. It feels like the sea is pushing me backwards.

At a time like this when the possibility of dying is too great. It's completely hard not to be perceptive to things and your surroundings.

"I'm about to get there."

If I get to where my rod is I'm going to be able to defend myself against these things and slay them.

I'm so close.

I can't give up.

My arms and legs start to ache from all the effort I have to make to get to where my weapon is.

I can feel my muscles getting exhausted and not responding very well, I even feel my arms and legs getting much heavier as I get closer.

"Haaaaaa"

"Haa
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