" This sky looks eerily familiar"

Liana thought, twisting her hair in her index finger.

She had been laying on that water bed for hours. The liquid moving, and shaping, adjusting to her curves.

It felt quite good, like a message therapy,she thought.

" Damn. I feel like an old hag! "

Liana complained as her bone cracked as she tried sitting up on that bed.

" Is that smoke? "

There was a whirlpool of white smoke at the centre of the room. She leaned to have a better look.

" It does look like smoke, but it has no smell. "

Liana sniffed the air like a dog....