"Claim the light," they spun around the boat. Impudent swelling waves thrashed. So come rain and the chill sea air bit into me. The waves were wild horses, rearing up before crashing onto the boat, pounding with their white foam hooves. "Who are you ?" I yelled, the wind at such a feverish howl that I couldn't hear my own words. Gigantic waves crashed relentlessly into me. I held onto the rails so tight that my knuckles were white. Wind was whipping my hair .Each swell of the sea was enough to rock the little boat to the point of tipping right over but I held my head up waiting for their answer. "We are your guardian angels." They said above the howling sound of the gale. The merciless waves whirled the boat over and tossed me into the deep blue. Stygian darkness enfolded me and took over. I felt as if my lungs were slowly filling with water, as if there was just less space in them for the air. Inflating them felt like pushing up a lead weight on my chest. I sucked in the air but nothing came in. As I descended deeper within the deep ocean, I could only help but gasp for fresh air. I opened my wide eyes and I longed for air. The air was thick with moisture. Sweat was lingering in the air. The walls were closing in. The sunlight was overwhelming. I sucked in the air into my lungs. I was in my room.