Ive been here for weeks now. Ive been charging up my power, my strength, and the payoff is me being able to open my eyes. Weeks of being in an ocean of eternal darkness just to be able to look at nothing. However, once i opened my eyes i had regained the ability to move and feel emotion. It was like a wake up call to my spirit. Where am i? What happened? All I remember is Lizzie. Out of the darkness i feel a strong force bond with me as it lands on my shoulder, i turn to see what appears to be an older rendition of myself. He looks at me, i can barely see him, but i can somehow feel his emotions, he’s sad, he’s mourning, he’s broken. A voice comes from the figure as he says “Hello Drake. Im you, but from far in the future, so far ahead as to our final day alive.” I gasped and said “Wait, so where are we?” The man replies with “We’re nowhere Drake, we’re dead.” I then question him saying “So if you’re me from the future, then how come I’m dead now, if i clearly live up until you died?” He then tells me “Well, thats why we’re here Drake. I’m here to grant you life again, rebirth.” I then say “But how? If we’re dead then surely we stay dead?” The man then says “No, i was in your position a long time ago. We actually die in the year 2066. Thats when i died, and unfortunately there isn’t anyone here to bring me back to life. I died alone, in an alley down 54th street. I’ve seen your future Drake, i see us lay there, in despair and fear, being consumed by our own darkness as we finally give up as we have NOTHING left. Today isn’t your day though, you still have years ahead of you, make them last, make something of them, enjoy them.” The man then turns away from me casting his hands into the air opening a blinding white door as he shouts “Go Drake! Go! Good luck, you’ll find the answers, I promise, you’ll find the answers!” Hesitantly i begin to step towards the door, whats going on?
La tropa vió a tanta gente en los barcos pasándolo tan bien,que tuve que subirlos al de la virgen del Carmen!!!😊😂 Uno,que se creía patrón,otro que estaba en la proa del Titanic,uno que quería pescar y el otro...Bueno,el otro va como yo,por libre!!! 😉😄Feliz día a las Cármenes y a las familias de y con pescadores!!💕💕💕