Die Writing


Posted in Uncategorized by erdaron on May 15, 2010


Behind a bit. We’ll catch up.


Running feels free. It’s almost like being able to fly. Your lungs suck in the air, expanding to their greatest and fullest. Your breaths are almost too large to fit inside your chest. Maybe that’s what makes you float. With your feet barely touching the ground, houses sprinting back, and the sun racing through the tree branches to keep up with  you. How fast are you going if the sun itself has trouble keeping up. There is no cause and no goal, no destination. The drunken sensation of speed is all the reason. You are not chasing anything. Everything else is left behind to chase after you instead.

You can break away from the world. You are free.

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