Hey everyone !! This is one part of my Short Stories but I have been making this cute google doc of codes for steemit because I have several people that is new in the platform, and some of the best people in here maybe do not have this to make the steemit structure to look even better if you want it just go to the bottom part and there is the link.

Hola a todos !! Esta es una parte de mis relatos cortos pero he estado haciendo este lindo documento de códigos de google para Steemit porque tengo varias personas que son nuevas en la plataforma, y algunas de las mejores personas aquí tal vez no tengan esto para hacer que la estructura del post se vea aún mejor. Si lo quieres, simplemente ve a la parte inferior y allí está el enlace.

La inmensidad del mar me quitaba el aliento, el horizonte oscuro se unia con el cielo cuyas estrellas parecian pintadas con óleo. Estaba en un trance innecesario que me habia llevado el meditar y pescar al mismo tiempo, mi conciencia me pedia aferrarme y no dejar ir pero sabia que debia hacer todo lo contrario, tenia conciencia de todo a mi alrededor pero en un segundo que me deje llevar y la vi. Ella me tocó con sus frágiles dedos, me rozó la piel con su tacto perfecto y me besó sabia que eso no estaba bien y que lo que sucedia debia detenerse así que abrí mis ojos.

Seguía pescando, seguia en mar abierto en la noche, seguia teniendo la soledad de compañia.

Era estúpido pelear en contra de mis emociones, me volví un desastre entre lágrima y lágrima, me perdía un poquito más cada segundo. Recordé sus desayunos de panquecas sin forma pero deliciosas, esas tazas de café a rebosar tan amargas que daba igual si les colocabas azucar o no. Esos consejos impresionantes que daba como si te leyera la mente, y misteriosamente siempre llegaba cuando estaba en problemas. Mi mamá siempre fué asombrosa. Aún sentía en mi mejilla su cálido beso. Es asombroso como el amor te puede transportar a lugares y momentos distintos, y es asombroso también lo egoístas que podemos llegar a ser cuando alguien se nos vá.

Pero algo hizo un ruido en el agua y pensé que tenia un pez, no me limpié las lágrimas; me quedé alerta y al darme cuenta frente a mi estaba un hombre buceando con un traje de color gris extraño no era un gris común, que le cubría todo el cuerpo y unos lentes negros grandes que parecían adaptados al mismo.

Me quedé estupefacto, mi piel estaba de gallina; se notaba de lejos que era un buzo experto era demasiado corpulento a pesar del traje. Y luego.. Lo noté. Noté que tenia la mitad de su cuerpo fuera del agua, y la otra mitad sumergida. No tenia tanques de oxígeno, no tenia tubos. El buzo inclino su cabeza y sumergio su cuerpo, me quedé expectante, me incliné a chequear a donde se dirigía o si se acercaba, pues estaba como a 3 metros de mi bote y mi desconfianza estaba al límite. Podía ser cualquier persona y no queria arriesgarme a pasar un mal rato asi que busqué linternas y registré con mi mirada gastada por los años que estaban pasandome cuenta.

Habian pasado más de 10 minutos y aún no habian más señales del buzo, estaba entrando en pánico ¿acaso alucinaba? ¿acaso mi cerveza tenia algo? no habia tomado más de tres cervezas y era la misma de siempre y a no ser que estuvieran usando un nuevo agente alucinogeno en la cervecería ese sería el motivo de todo.

Me decidi a lanzarme al mar, estaba seguro de que si él pudo estar parado con medio cuerpo fuera era porque habia un montículo de arena o algo donde apoyarse. Me sumergí y nade donde estaba pescando tenia demasiados metros de profundidad, la inmensidad del mar jugó con mi mente y no pude, sali a la superficie. Estaba mas o menos a la misma distancia que estaria el buzo y no habia nad donde poder apoyarme, el fondo era imposible de alcanzar y sentía que la presion que sentía por arriesgarme a tal cosa era un suicidio. volví, tenía los oídos tapados, me moría de frío pues estaba empapado.

The immensity of the sea leave me breathless, the dark horizon joined with the sky whose stars seemed painted with oil. I was in an unnecessary trance that had taken me by the meditation and fishing at the same time, my conscience try to made me to hold on and not let go but I knew that I should do the opposite, I was aware of everything around me but in a second I let myself go and I saw her. She touched me with her fragile fingers, she touched my skin with her perfect hands and kissed me. I knew that was not right and that what happened should stop so I opened my eyes.

I was still fishing, I was still in the open sea at night, My company was still the loneliness.

It was stupid to fight against my emotions, I became a disaster between tear and tear, I get lost a little bit more every second. I remembered her pancakes breakfasts without form but delicious, those cups of coffee to overflow so bitter that it did not matter if you put them sugar or not. Those awesome tips she gave as if she could read my mind, and mysteriously she always came when I was in troubles. My mom was always amazing. I still felt my warm kiss on my cheek. It's amazing how love can transport you to different places and times, and it's also amazing how selfish we can become when someone we love leaves us.

But something made a noise in the water and I thought I had a fish, I didn't clean my eyes; I was alert and when I realized in front of me was a man diving in a strange gray suit wasn't a common color of gray, which covered the whole body and some large black lenses that seemed adapted to it.

I was stupefied, I got chiken skin; It was obvious from the distance I was that he was an expert diver, he was too corpulent despite the suit. And then ... I noticed. I noticed that he had half his body out of the water, and the other half submerged. He didnt have oxygen tanks, I didn't have tubes. The diver inclined his head and submerged his body, I remained expectant, waiting. I inclined to check where he was going or if he approached my boat, he was about 3 meters from my me and my distrust was breaking me. It could be any person and I didn't want to have a risk of something bad so I looked for flashlights and registered with my eyes worn by the years.

More than 10 minutes passed away and there were still no signs of the diver, I was panicking, was I hallucinating? Did my beer have something? I haven't drinked more than three beers and it was the same beer as always and unless they were using a new hallucinogenic agent in the brewery that would be the reason for everything.

I decided to go into the sea, I was sure that if he could stand with half body outside the sea it was because there was a mound of sand or something to lean on. I submerged and swam, I realized that where I was fishing was too deep, the immensity of the sea played with my mind and I couldn't stay longer, I came to the surface. I was about the same distance as the diver would be and there was no place to stand, the bottom was impossible to reach and I felt the pressure I felt the risk, such thing I was doing was a suicide. I went back, my ears were covered, I was dying of cold because I was soaking wet.