PARADISE LOST

“Get in.” said my pilot friend. “We’re flying down to paradise.” We landed on a beautiful island near the Bermuda Triangle. Multi colored fish swam through the coral in the perfectly clear blue water. The amazing sky was just like the ones I saw as a child in illustrated versions of the bible. I listened to the sound of the ocean and the wind through the palms creating a perfect meditative moment. It was roughly ten seconds later that I first noticed the annoying wheezing sound my friend makes while breathing.

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