Uninspired Musings

For all my quasi-intellectual goings on.

Wednesday, August 24, 2005

over the pavement and through the slums, part three

As I sped toward the ground my mind raced. This was it I was going down, but it was more beautiful than I could have ever imagined. Every dream I'd ever dreamt, ever I thought I'd ever had, every wish I'd ever made -- they were all here swirling around my body and engulfing my being as my world changed from greyscale to technicolor. The air whooshed past me as I fell...up? I wasn't falling down at all! I was ascending! All my dreams, hopes, and breakthroughs -- they were carrying me up, up, up, and away from here. I didn't know where they were taking me, but I closed my eyes, threw caution to the wind, and enjoyed the ride.

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