"...How good must it feel like."
He didn't know, but he knew it must definitely be an indescribable feeling that would leave anyone wanting for more.
...He soon closed his eyes, willing for the endless darkness to encroach upon the walls of his mind and then before he knew what hit him.
...The endless darkness consumed him as his mind drifted into a calm, slumbering state.
***
In the morning, Mia and Dean were the first to wake up. Offering themselves some minor greetings and a few nods. And soon enough, the pale crimson sun appeared in the sky, followed by the recession of the dark sea.
'Yeah! Push the filthy water back!'
Dean motivated the pale crimson sun. The cracked sky seeping a bright crimson hue.
...And as the dark sea retreated, the barren landscapes soon appeared before his line of sight.
He couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.
'...That's the way to go.'
