Diving into the Cenote

I step to the edge of the land, I dip the ends of my toes into the Cenote pool, I think about where I am headed and what will come of me after I have entered the underworld. Closing my eyes, I prepare to jump into the cool, clear, and peaceful water. I quickly leave the land, and jump to the dark bottom of the pool. The red and yellow light from the fire penetrating my eyes. The water turns from cool, to warm, with the uncomfortable heat of the fire.
Opening my eyes, I see what I will experience now, now that my life has left me and it is now time that I join those that have already passed away. The entire area seems to be tinted with red, as if blood was scattered throughout the air.
Reaching into my pockets, I feel around for my money. Pullingd out what feels like paper, I realize my cash is soggy from my dive into the pool. Probably, also as a punishment for all my cruelty to others in life.

I think blogging is helping me synthesize the information that we are learning in class because I can put is all into context, and I enjoy doing it as well because it's not really writing a story, and we aren't really graded on it so I can express myself by doing it.