She asked " Is this depth realy you ? "
I said it just takes time for me to surface, She smiled " I believe you", we walked,
I got the bends I whispered to myself,
Exhaled,
Sank fast as ever back to the mud floor,
Lungs full,
I love you kid,
I love you so much,
Kiss me,
Save me.
Will,
I like the idea here and I see the metaphor but something bothers me, the end comes too fast; sorry, I don't mean to be negative or overcritical because I do like your writing. I know you'll understand.
John
I wrote this novel several years ago, I self published and never had it to sell. I have decided to rewrite it and hope to get it published within a few months for people to be able to buy. I had a few copies and gave them to a few family members and
Tommy
Edwin
I like the idea here and I see the metaphor but something bothers me, the end comes too fast; sorry, I don't mean to be negative or overcritical because I do like your writing. I know you'll understand.
John