<a class="postlink" href="https://i.imgur.com/J9QTdFD.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/><br/>He was still alive but barely as he hung to the last 3 pieces of a log. His clothes were tattered and torn from the storm. His arms and legs were numb from the ropes that he used to tie them to the log. It wasn’t tight before but now after so long of days of floating without food or drinking water, he had become weak. He was also bloated from all of the ocean water that he drank.<br/>He raised his head weakly from the logs to see land. If only he could get to that land and some kindness was shown to him then perhaps he could recover something of himself. His sanity, his name, his ….his….his ? What all did he lose? He didn’t know and may not ever know again. His head fell back down onto the raft as he drifted off into a cloudy trance as the raft floated towards the beach.