Sunday, September 4, 2011

Underwater. Dandelion number 13


Underwater.
I'm flying in the depths of the crystalline, blue, pure water.
Bubbles tickle the surface, turning into many little stars.
Nothing stops me.
I turn, I swim, I fly, I turn again.
Nobody can stop me.
The bright light illuminates my face, blinding me for a moment.
Heartbeat. I can hear my heart beating.
Time to get some fresh air.
I breath the wind, it blows into my lungs.
The wind. The music. The stars. The sky. The water.
He's all around me.

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