It’s been two weeks since it started. Sometimes it happens at night, sometimes when I’m stressed and sometimes exactly when I need it. It’s like a chance to breath. A chance to gather my thoughts and just take a moment to slow down. Time is frozen. Everyone else is still, cars and birds are frozen in spot. Everything is still except me. Sometimes it goes quickly but sometimes it lasts for what feels like hours. Not that I can tell.

But last night, my friend dragged me to a party that I didn’t want to go to. I spent most of the time off on the corner. But when things started to get really loud it happened again. But this time, even though it seemed like everyone was frozen. I saw one person weave through the rest with ease and leave the party. I went to follow them but then time caught up.

I’ve never seen them before and I don’t know who they are. But I have a funny feeling that I’ll see them again. I hope I do.