Poseidon and the three Warriors

Somewhere in the depth of the ocean.

"Hui hak hajan a"

That was the gibberish one of the three guys heard. He wasn't sure if the two others rolling alongside him in the hollow meant to say something.

They had been like that since goodness knew when. They had been rolling and screaming down the hollow.

The torrent of the depth of the ocean was tuning and twas becoming suicidal.

The warrior who thought he had heard a thing tried to hold unto the person next to him, but he couldn't. He missed the catch. It seemed as though his hand came out at the other side in the fellow's body.

Then suddenly, the turmoil began to subside. The tumbling and rolloing hollow which seemed to had been crashing against huge rocks knew sanity.

There was peace and quiet.

But the hollow kept rolling, gently that time, like a log through the track. If that was the right word.