Sometimes the world of the Outside is so beautiful, she can't help but believe it. But then, on the other hand, how can something so beautiful exist, amongst all the bad, terrible things that they are both trying to escape.When she falls asleep with her eyes wide open, and It wakes up and controls her unconscious body. That's when, for them, she is her self and the current of the wild ocean inside pushes against rocks and little words come out, drops of water. And then It speaks, the whole world speaks it's secret language, and for the ones who understand it's like music, and for the one's who hear but noise it's like daggers.
Oh, how terrific and terrible it would be if the two conciousness lived at the same time, how the body and the mind would correspond and when ever one is turned off, the other one is. How terrible it would be, to descend in to the darkness of the sea and have no control over the body, and have no control of the mind. The beautiful moment when one is dying would no more be as it is now.
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