Bubbles sprang forth from the cold liquid in the glass. Each one floated quickly to the top of the glass and was instantly vaporized upon exiting the protective world of the sparkling water.
Life for a bubble was short at best and each one strives to enjoy their brief existence. Harvey had been living in the bottle for years and was not about to waste the remaining moments of life worrying about what lie beyond the rim of the glass; he determined to rejoice about the present and not fume about the future.
“Don’t fear the unknown,” he proclaimed fearlessly.