On the fifth day we went to walk around the volcanoes of Fuerteventura, until we find something supernatural.
On the top of the mountain, things happen that I can't explain. It was as if the air was magical, as if your feet don't want to touch the ground.
Suddenly, when you stop walking, you feel lightness. We all looked at each other until one of us began to rise, he began to stop touching the ground. He was flying.
And then, we all fly too.
The only thing I can assure is that we didn't understand the reason for what it happened.
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