Sunday, March 23, 2014

Space. Camp.

Right away great captain. 

Right away. Jump and time freezes. Teeth fighting against each other, jaw clenched. Eyes closed. Clarity and panic somehow coexist. Jump and nobody know's why, but I know. 

For the first time in my life...time has stopped. Wind is still exploding in my ears but time is no more. 

I'm not talking about jumping to fall. I don't fall. Gravity has no answer for me. I'm a mystery of modern science, cause I want to jump like all of these people that are killing themselves, but I have no intentions of going down. 

Life is too good to go down.

If the captain asks where I am... Tell him I'm flying. 

-LV



1 comment:

  1. "I'm not talking about jumping to fall."
    Love the direction you took this.

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