She clung onto the piece of driftwood, praying for daylight. The taste of acid and saltwater still lingered in her mouth from just a few moments prior. The sea tossing her to and fro, violently stirring her about, as waves repeatedly splashed onto her blistered arms. She winced, and just managed to barely open her left eye to see if her conditions had changed; wishing that this was all just a horrible nightmare she could awake from.  

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