The Wreck

Imagine that the majority of the bones of the fuselage are dry, rough, SNAP, and the muscles connecting them are torn by a bad POP. Please imagine the pain of internal bleeding over several hours lying in a twisted metal coffin. You must assume that help will not be in time to save your life. Imagine what you do now. My cousin, Gerrard, asked him whether he would like to go fishing with his brother Justin.

"I was looking forward to infiltrating the debris of the Caribbean Sea, I witnessed a massive wreck of white-sand sharks even if it was intense.On this day, when I settle on a shipwreck, I saw what I saw A small fish called collectively "bait fish" was gathered on the giant bait ball on the shipwreck, and dozens of sand tigers crouched into the fish. As I see sand tiger on foot a few feet, I swim behind her and try not to be afraid of her. The beautiful shark below is one of my most wonderful experiences as an underwater photographer. "

When she thought of these ideas and stared at the shipwreck she thought she saw the tail disappearing at the edge of the wreck at a dim blue distance. She swam to it and lightly tapped the mermaid's fin, just in time to see the huge lobster tail disappear into the boat's hole. It is not a mermaid. There are no signs. She suddenly felt disappointed. Jess noticed that the mask and the snorkel began to stimulate her. The mask distorted her sight. It is like looking at fish through mirrors of a fun home. Some fish may look distorted, others may be doubled, others may look strange. And elastic half fish are pushed into the accordion compressor. At first it was fun, but now I'd like to be able to see real fish without artificial intervention. She can not feel that she is depressed. The breathing tube began to spit her out. She can not breathe normally, and I hope she can breathe underwater

We took off in the morning and destroyed the large Lebanese cargo ship Cedar Pride. It has a good airbag that can suck very rotten air. Another highlight is that huge turtles are concentrated in their lunches, so they can surprisingly approach this creature. Later we went out to jump into the stone throwing place from the Saudi border. Due to the sensitivity of the area, we had to pick up officers from the local naval base to monitor us. I am pleased that I spent outside the camp's camp. Winwin!