StormSunbeam

The salty water splashed into me with force, The pebbles that have made their way onto the hot and sandy beach, The jellyfish, washed ashore by the rising and falling tide. I cannot move, I want to scream and shout for help, But I just cannot will my lips to move, I cannot get up and run home, I can only think, Think of the things that I want to do. What has happened? I do not know. Why has the lifeguard seen me yet? Or has he? Is it just that I cannot see it feel him yet? Is there only one thing I can do? Other than thinking? Is it hope? How did I not see the jellyfish? Nor even the stone or seaweed? How could I have fallen? Why did I no