[Salvation.]
[Who doesn't dream of it? To be saved, to be free.]
[The definition might change person to person, but salvation is always desired.]
[Maybe happiness, maybe wealth, maybe love, maybe death.]
[No matter what one defined as their salvation, it would always bring them happiness.]
[And most of the time, it was a simple wish.]
[Yet, not all get it.]
[Not all get saved.]
...
The fog surrounded me as I rowed my boat forward, going deeper and deeper into the red sea.
The red colour of the water turned darker and darker until it looked completely back.
I stopped rowing and waited for the water around me to calm down. Then I perked up my ears waiting to hear the whispers. Closing my eyes, I steadied my breathing.
And soon enough... I heard her.
"Arnold... Help me..."
Anastasia's voice called out to me, pleading for help.