The Storm from Inside Myself

About two days ago, something started to happen to me, something i couldn't put my finger on. There was something different, something was happening inside of me that I couldn't explain. But that feeling was familiar to me, so i blew it off. I shouldn't have done that. Let me try to explain this is clearly as possible. I describe my whole being as very deep ocean, with extremely deep places in this ocean being the deep places of my mind that I rarely ever go and are the most unexplored. The coral reefs and shallow places in this "ocean" are the places I like to spend my time, looking at the beautiful coral and little fish (thoughts and ideas) that i pass by. Well, two days ago, there were a bunch of dark clouds above my ocean, something was brewing, but I was too preoccupied with the coral and fish to notice these clouds. Yesterday, These clouds descended into my ocean, going into the deep places of my mind. Today, they are creating a storm, a storm so unlike the others i have experienced in the past, i have no clue what to do! Instead of this storm coming from the outside and trying to penetrate my ocean, it's coming from the inside of me, from the deep, dark places, where the most horrid creatures live. Before these dark clouds came, I had only discovered some of these horrid creatures in the deep places. But, some of these "horrid" creatures were very great, beautiful fish if you looked at them the right way. But now, the storm is killing them off and creating new breeds of these creatures. This storm is forcing me to explore the depths, for i know that in the depths, is the key to stopping this nasty storm. All the fish in the shallow places have died and floated up to the surface of the water, all the coral has died and is now stone gray. The horrid creatures are thriving, leaving me no choice but to do what I hate most, to go into the dark, and take only a small pouch of light with me. Today is the day of the storm, its either me, or them.