Shark Mountain

I did the only thing I could do, I dove headfirst into the gaping mouth of the volcano.

I flew down and down, falling for a eternity until I landed softly on a patch of grass, surrounded by shark infested lava.

The sharks were delighted to see that they had a visitor, contrary to the popular belief of lava sharks.

They immediately flopped out of the lava and grabbing me by the arms, dragged me back down with them. 

It didnt burn, in fact, it felt cold. I was suddenly being pulled away from my new friends, yanked up at lightning speed.

I am blinded by a white light and sheilded by a dark figure.

"Randall, bath time is over!"

"But mooooooooooom,"