The Ocean


The Ocean

The Ocean

A single duty, that to not deny my freedom through my choices.


The ocean, the Atlantic Ocean, calm or wild, it is both a place of freedom and a ruthless monster.

Its abysmal depths symbolise the immeasurable unconscious while its surface is the mirror of our transient identities.

It swallows both victims and executioners without distinction. It dissolves all traces,

save a few drops of blood which bears witness to the persistent murderous folly of man.


,,,/ extract chapter 17
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