Slava Kurilov. One in the ocean (№ 269309)

I trusted the ocean and felt like the ocean loves me. We firmly tied some secret thread string, I felt like they stretched whenever I moved away from him. Now the ocean was near, and I was happy. Standing at the side, as if I heard his call from the depths and was ready to take that call without hesitation. Sharks and other sea predators frightened me no more than bears and wolves in the forest. I couldn't swim in the ocean just because there are sharks, and not to go into the woods for fear to meet with the bear. In addition, the sharks seemed to me as if small particles of one common consciousness of the Ocean, are not capable of hostile acts without his will.