Nothing's Changed

Wah. I'm drifting farther. Good thing I still have my floaters with me.

I'm not drowning. No. Still little by little I'm being devoured by the angry waves and chilly winds. The bad thing is I don't see any signs of help; a sailing boat nor a chopper overhead. I still have this throbbing cut bothering me. The worse thing is the storm seems like it has no plans to cease. It dampens my chances of being saved. Maybe i have to wait for a few more days, no, maybe months. Argh! I wish I hadn't started this. If only I knew where it would lead me, and how it will leave me helpless.

What should I do? What can I do? Can I still save myself?

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