The volcano

I see a volcano.

I see a terrifying volcano, that is erupting furiously on my head.

I hear a sonic boom.

I hear a loud, sudden, frightening, sonic boom coming from a plane that was flying over my head.

I feel the ashes... if I'm not dead.

I feel the ashes, hurting my precious feet and body, burning down the entire scene.

I taste magma.

I taste the disgusting magma that melted my mouth.

I smell smoke.

I smell the smoke that would end up choking me to death.

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