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chapter one hundred and fourteen: the fight to flight
i wish i could fly..like superman without the cape and extended arm.. more like nathan petrelli in heroes.. or neo in the matrix.. maybe like angel in the x-men.. but, especially like eminem in his video not afraid.. ive had this childhood dream of flying.. now i want it more than ever.. its more than to just get sumwhere.. no.. its not like that.. i want to feel the wind in my lungs.. beating against my face.. whipping through my hair.. the ecstasy.. perhaps.. it is just one way i feel that i can get away from it all.. everything.. everyone.. just to get away.. even if its just for awhile.. just to fly.. there is just one thing though.. im almost certain that if i do fly.. while shooting for the moon.. id be too caught up looking at the stars, that id come crashing down.. wouldnt it be nice.. Labels: for use of better word, pornstar dailies |