…And as the whirlpool was pulling us under, the storm raged on. We were engulfed with water. Sucked under. Life was now over. But in my darkest moments, I realized that I wasn't struggling to breathe. I had now come to the conclusion that this was no ordinary boat, and that I was about to discover something amazing. Upon reaching the bottom of the sea's floor, we were pulled forward, toward a grotto under a mountain-like formation.
There was air in the surrounding environment. The air was dry and hot. The ghost like crew clambered off the boat, almost forming a line. When we neared the end of a small passage, I noticed other people. Now I began to reconsider my thoughts about superstition…. There was a river like passage that snaked its way through the earthy rock tunnel, and a man standing next to it. There were two big ships. Some were boarding one, and some, the other. I was flabbergasted with what was going on around me, and I dared not go back and try to swim up. For it was highly unlikely I would survive with the pressure, and time it would take to ascend up.
I moved on toward the man and the two ships. I began to feel nervous. That my life, my destiny was to be soon decided. What would fate deal me? As I approached the man, he bayed me good tidings, and pointed me in the direction of a boat. I boarded. The ship was dark and eerie. The boat was soon full. As we set sail, a cold chill pierced through me like a needle. The feeling on the boat was dark. I felt that I wasn't on a pleasant trip. But rather, a ride to the gates of the unknown realm. We continued on our course farther, and farther. It became even hotter than before. I felt like we were in the middle of a desert with a sun that was next to me. About to faint, it went away as I peered ahead and saw black gates. Now I was certain life was over, that all pleasure and once good things were about to come to an end. Was this the gate to hell? Or merely an enigmatic event that was going on in my mind. I was not certain. Whatever it was, disturbed me, and made me fear. Like that of a child who being taken away from his mother. Alone, and non-understanding of the events that whirled around me.
What was happening I did not know. But I was for certain that it was not good. For the gates were on fire. As I entered, I heard the screams of a million cries. It terrified me. We docked by a land that looked like melted soil, but was hard and crusty. This was certainly a nightmarish hell. I was in the unknown realm. Only accessed by the dead. What was going to happen to me? Was I to remain here in death? I do not know. Only that someone may find my message, and heed my word to stay away from this place. One's destiny is not to be sought out. Wait for it. Don't go searching. For you shall surely die a tremendously excruciating death. only endured by those who are dead. I will now end my journey. I only question, how your death will be. Pray it is not what I have come to see and experience.