Ask Not For Whom the Bell Tolls
Dream 1 (Ezekiel)
You dream. When you awake, you have trouble recalling it. It was a familiar feeling, that of drowning. Reminds you of your Embrace. But this water is unfriendly, grasping at you, trying to drown you again. It’s like swimming in acid, your flesh boils away, and your perfectly white bones drift slowly to the ocean floor, where they lie in shapes that could not exist.