On my first time down as a certified scuba diver, I marveled over an extraordinarily large manta ray with its twenty-five-foot-wide wings until it aimed for me head on, its broad mouth open.
All tagged escape
On my first time down as a certified scuba diver, I marveled over an extraordinarily large manta ray with its twenty-five-foot-wide wings until it aimed for me head on, its broad mouth open.
That dang pickup is still there, has been since I left work. Lane-changing when I lane-change, that’s how I know he’s tailing me.
To feel safe, I lock myself into bathrooms.