Sunday, March 16, 2014

David took her hand and with his other hand he held three fingers in the air. When his last finger


Sarah sat with her face to the sea spray boat worked up and hold on for all she was worth. The noise of the engines and discuss possible she secretly relieved. The kiss on the beach still tingling on her lips and she will not be able to bear to see that David has not left untouched. Furthermore, nada com nada they do not immediately discuss what they should do now that Mike and Juliana the dust had settled, want to kick it. And finally, there is no opportunity for the many questions about the safety of the adventure that lies ahead for her to discuss.
Too soon for her liking the master switch the engine nada com nada off and anchor the boat in the infinite blue mass in which they are probably not even a speck of it. The glassy water of the beach looked, nada com nada heaving under the boat and Sonja's stomach a few cruel twists. She may just not be seasick, not her so when David kissed him. . . "Are you ready?" He asked her over and Sonja nodded. nada com nada It is either unknown blue with David, or stay on the boat with the skipper who clearly do not want to party no. "Yes, I think so," she said with a voice that sounded to her stronger than she felt. "You can not make me swim away, okay?" She's almost loop and clamp his hand, but she clenched her fists at her sides to prevent its a fool of herself makes. nada com nada "Do not look so worried, man." David's voice is so soothing that Sonja almost in tears.
"I'm not worried. I. . . what if I have a shark? "She looked up into his blue eyes and she immediately felt calmer. Why? she asked herself. It is not as if David can do something nada com nada as a creature of her races towards it. "Then you swim fast. If everyone and did not want to you to eat. "His eyes laughed and Sarah realizes she is getting just irrational. She needs to learn a little shooting to give, to take things as they come. "Okay. Let's do it. But you stay with me, you hear? "David nodded solemnly and position her mask and snorkel over her eyes, nose and mouth. "You should be glad Juliana is not here to take a picture of this to take!" He laughed and Sonja is just lust and thrust him tongue, but he seems equally strange in his brightly nada com nada colored wetsuit and flippers. Eventually they both sat on the edge of the boat, and Sonja wish they could just get in the water. The heavy weights are strange to her waist and the yellow bottle on her back brake her back.
David took her hand and with his other hand he held three fingers in the air. When his last finger dropped, they fall back together and Sonja's heart skipped a few beats. She is in the heaving water and David motioned them head first to the buoy in his left hand to start moving down. Sonja kicked her hard with finned feet, like the instructor her about three hours ago and showed after what felt like an eternity, she saw a reef. Initially it was strange to the mouthpiece breathing, but she quickly realized that she just simply inhale. It sounds to her as if she was on a surgery table, her breathing beating in her ears and the sounds simultaneously seegeluide very close and very far. A school bar that swim, draw her attention on the sounds in her head, and after a while she heard it no more. The marine life fascinates her. She marvels at the starfish and sandhaaie on the bottom camouflaged, the parrotfishes like friendly animated characters turned aside to swim. And she marvels at the underwater garden a picturesque backdrop for the finned community. David introduced nada com nada her to the reef and Sonja recoils when a silky eel with kraaloë and a gaping mouth with a protruding tear. She shivered and David instinctively swim slightly backward so that their Leopard long at a safe distance can admire. Sonja can not be long in one place fin because the weights nada com nada around her waist pulling her down so she must constantly move to not to sack the spiny sea anemones on the reef not. David released her hand for a moment and his would-would panic, but he only reached around her to gauge that indicates how much air still in her bottle left to inspect. He explains that they still have time and Sonja swim further with him the magical nada com nada world.
She felt as if they were in a capsule trapped where time and space do not exist. She has never been in such a closed world with someone, almost intimate. Yet once the strange device that she totally forgot they're just two ordinary tourists a piece of Barra trying to take. After an eternity David looked at her again and pressure gauge indicating nada com nada that they have started moving upwards. He took Sarah's hand in his and wrapped her fingers around the boeitou. Slowly, he warns her with hand signals and she nodded. Sick of bubble to rise rapidly, the last thing she wanted to happen. . . To inch his move to the red string on her head until the surface breaks. She resisted the impulse to die out of hand and normaa

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