Deep Trouble With You
When the little hooligans were ordered to warm up and sunbathe, I decided to take a quick dip myself, peacefully and carefree.
Stepping into the water, I slowly went deeper. A small wave lifted me pleasantly, and I swam out a bit, pushed off the bottom, and lay on the surface, closing my eyes in bliss.
I love the sea.
I jerked in fear when I felt something big moving under me. Scenes from Jaws flashed through my head in all their bloody glory, and I swear I even heard the soundtrack.
“Nazar!” I snapped at the laughing bastard, who surfaced, humming that exact tune.
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