What, Me Panic (Prompt #10)
We climb higher and higher like a rocket taking off. "Are we ever going to stop". Do you think its possible, i cant do it they told me not to look down, i did anyways. They ask if im ready but before you have a chance to say yes or even no they are already jumping. You can feel it now no you cant feel it at all. Im like a rag doll with no life. Im nothing Im weight less and im faster then the speed of light. Im the worlds fastest plane. You cant help to scream. i feel like im in replay over and over and cant stop, my mouth is as dry as cotton. I feel like im one im an eagle flying to get my prey, i swoup down over and over then im floating in the worldest biggest cotton fields. Is it ever going to stop, will i ever land. Wat Is that its green its getting closer and closer. As i get closer i feel like im falling into a large sea of sea weed embracing me from my fall. Wow lets do that again.
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Thursday, October 8, 2009
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