The begining
She was a cold as white sand to my toes. It was a hevens step of comfort across the open beach. The glowing blue sparkle of the reflective tiny salt particals. The hidden breeze along the cliff was endless. The wonderful noinse of silence with a ruushing water eco.
She was cool, compassionate, and accepting to my ways. I walked in an endless wonder; feeling, seeing, and even tasting the blue orbs of the desolate release.
My eyes open up and I take a look around me. Im at school and people are laughing at me. I was asleep. There is no embarassment about the issue, so the laughing didnt bother me. I reached a new form of meditation. I felt happy. Those endless secods lasted a long time. The teacher is in front of the class talking about some people who died at some time at some place. I didnt care. History wasnt one of those things that concerned me. So many people in the class, I dont even think it would be worth while to analyze anyone in there. History is over...