Me and Jeff were at the beach. He started shrinking. “Woh! where are your feet?” I asked him. “QUICKSAND!” He yelled. I got my parents. They were too late. By the time they got there he was gone. “You guys are tricking us.” Mom said. “No it’s true!” I yelled. I started crying, they believed me. We called the cops. Since we were crying, they tried to help. “There is nothing we can do.” :-( XPI woke up 23 years from then and went to the quicksand. I saw a skeleton. I put flowers there and let them sink in.