29: Stranded

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*Isolde* Death. It's one of those things that everyone experiences, but it is also an experience nobody can ever tell you about. Because once you've experienced death, there is no coming back. For a moment, I thought that this was something I was about to experience as I struggled beneath the waves, fighting my way back to the surface of the water with limited air in my lungs. The salt water stung my eyes and the pressure beneath the water constricted my chest. I was almost there, almost at the surface. But I could not hold my breath any longer. Moments before I hit the surface of the ocean. Everything went black. It could have been days, hours or minutes before I finally opened my eyes once again. However it was not to the sight of the place you go when you die, in fact the sight I saw

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