88 The Wingsuit

*It was a nice dinner. Man... I love her smile. And what the hell was Conor doing. Was he flirting with my sister. And... He's next to me. Should I ask him. Probably not. Maybe tomorrow.*

Danny was sleeping on his new bed after the most wonderful dinner ever. The lights were out and he was half asleep.

Suddenly, he stopped talking to himself in his mind.

Then, he was asleep.

A cold chilly water splashed against his body. He felt like he was sleeping in the water. He wanted to open his eyes.

The cold water made him sneeze.

"What the hell!" said Danny getting himself up. His hands touched the surface of the place and it was water.

"Where am I???" asked Danny from himself.

He got to his feet and looked around the place. There was only water. A seemingless distance that would never end.

The water was so clear that the whole sky was imprinted on the water.