"His thoughts travelled at the speed of light. He dreamt of the possibilities the flying stars could bring and the special moments they had lived. Evasion - is that a word? That is what he wanted. To fly everywhere while experiencing everything. The movement, the air, it all felt good. The freedom they brought him made him live. Those stars...
He wandered what was next, where they would go. So fast. The light. In the still darkness he was not alone. He had his thoughts, which is all he needed. They would all one day come true. Before he knew it, they would be
reality. They are reality, He is living them. Now!
His thoughts travelled at the speed of light, but they were no longer just thoughts."
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Anonymous
Friday, November 20, 2009
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