Shipwreck

As the misty gray twilight descends into nightfall, a rumbling thunder threatens a treacherous storm. “Batten down the hatches!” The Captain wails, as a spark of light cracks through the dark sea. The ship violently heaves and sways as waves thrash in every direction. Suddenly the ship dips, and salty water begins to flood inside. “She’s goin’ down!” Is the last thing you hear before you awaken face down in the wet sand, still grasping onto a piece of driftwood that carried you to shore. Notes: Sea salt, Jasmine, Lavender, Cedar, Sage, and Cypress.