The///Kiss

Week 23

I had embraced the fall by now. I was soaring through the darkness with arms spread, a HUGE smile on my face, and all the feelings that Superman must of had. I was backflipping, turning, corkscrewing, and just all around pulling off so major mid-air routines as I continued to drop further and further into my subconscious. Further below (and I mean FAR below) I began to make out clouds. There was a fog up ahead and I prepared for another stop on the journey. I was excited for the next test so I tensed up my muscles, put my arms and feet together, and shot down into the fog as straight as a pool cue. I…