Out your window 20,000 leagues. That's what it felt like anyways. We'd been down there for weeks, or months, I was no longer sure. Each day ran into the next. The visits didn't start until we lay dead in the water in the Mariana trench. The magnetic flood escaping from the sea floor messed up everything. All of our instruments failed. We bottomed out and lay there inert. At first we thought it was the end. He came at us. The portholes were filled with his tentacles, his face, his seventh leg. But the rough embrace didn’t end us. It shook us to our core. But we came out of it. After that first time we thought he was gone. But he came back... again and again and again...It was always the same. I guess it turned into love at some point. I felt the attraction, the excitement. He would come back. Ravage the submarine. Then he’d hold us. That’s when I felt the safest down there. In his loving arms. I learned so much from that leviathan. I felt a love I had never experienced before... until we were rescued... and then a loss I hope I never have to endure again. I’ve tried to go back. I’ve tried to find him. But I guess you can never go back. Not really. #codyschibi #tysondrawsstuff #creepshowandtell #ink #inkwas #inking #automaticdrawing #inktober #parallelpen #torontoart #torontoartist #drawdaily #instaart #seamen https://www.instagram.com/p/COk-5s0H1wF/?igshid=1ts06xu2j9glp