Rainy, underwater and night scenes.
Suddenly there was silence, except for a beep that kept ringing in my head. The headlights lit the tree that saved me from falling off the cliff. I left as I could, my leg hurt a lot. I started walking, alone on the road, in the rain.
It was a day like any other, the first beams of light illuminated the bottom of the bay. It feels so good stretching the fins in the morning. - Look! I'm seeing my breakfast, what a strange shape has this worm. - I open my mouth, a fast flapping and I close quickly. Pain, and then, darkness.
Years ago they relocated the bodies from the old cemetery to the new one. There, all that remained were the old wall eaten by vegetation that surrounded it and some old and broken tombstones faded with time. M.Martigan and I used to stay out there until dark, never saw her. Until that summer night of full moon, in the ruins of the old crypt, where it appeared.