Against the Current
Against the Current The river rushes by pulling along pain and distress- fighting against hope- the rapids offer no mercy. The current pulls you onward- no matter how hard you swim- no matter how hard you fight. You can hear the white noise of the tumbling waterfall- but no matter which direction you swim- you find yourself facing the current- the river pulls you along- the thunderous roar of the drop off draws closer- you shout- but nobody hears you cough- sputter- gasp for air but the current... Sign in to see full entry.