Whirlpool

Fall is almost here. It feels especially close now as we gaze into to ocean and feel the cool breeze. "You can't be serious!" Olivia shouts out. "It's the only way." "I don't care, its a death trap." "We'll be fine." I say, shaking it off. The wind picks up. The is ocean is slowly turning into a violent whirlpool. "You're not gonna learn anything from this." She says shouting louder over the ever increasing winds. "We might." "The ship is sunk. Just forget about it, this is a bad idea." She cautions me. I watch the whirlpool gain momentum. "I couldn't if I wanted to." With that last word the whirlpool picks up speed and sucks us under.