We Fly

A warm pink and orange tone in the sky as I feel the breeze blow through my hair. I close my eyes for a second just letting the breeze blow on by as I go through the forest on the hill, the sent of wet grass mixing with the breeze. I smile constantly as I run through the forest opening my eyes again to the sight of trees and slight rain. I run and run, not a worry in my heart as I near the cliff. I don’t stop running faster as it gets closer and closer. As I reach the end of the cliff leaping off, I don’t fall. I stand there a few feet passed the edge, I extend my hand not a drop of rain on my arm, the drizzle just passes through me. I slowly look down to the bottom of the cliff to see my body, contorted and pale. A small sigh leaves my lips before I run through the forest again.

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