Switching the bathroom light on, Jack stared aghast at the glass of tap water in his hand.
It was green, slimy and smelled terrible.
If only he hadn’t downed two glasses of water before he’d realised something wasn’t right.
Maybe he’d gain superpowers? The ability to fly?
This was written for Kat Myrman’s Twittering Tales Challenge, see link here:
I have missed a few of these, but here is the last one I wrote: