C71

I held my breath, hoping to float on my own. Luckily, this lake was a man-made lake that had just been dug out, and there was no ghost that I hated.

There was a strange force at the bottom of the lake, sucking me in.

I looked at the lake. No one had jumped down to save me. Was such a loud "plop" sound, and my screams, drowned out by the music?

Wait, why don't I feel suffocated? Blinking