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Electric shiver.. no more body
personals [ Thoughts ]

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by [Tinkerbell ]

2005-09-02  |     | 



I rush myself upon the steep margins of an abysmal ravine and plunge upon its depth. While falling I am facing my doom, I am facing my end. Piercing through the air like an arrow, silent, quick. I want to turn my head for a last glance upon my old self. But the air , the breeze is too thick, and I'm going down far too fast. I'm starting to fear what I'm about to meet. Too late, too fast, too everything. Before you know it, I'm laying on the earth. I am facing the sky. It's almost conformable. I see a spot of light on the sky. Coming towards me, falling on me. It touches my forehead and an electric shiver runs through my body. It drains out my blood. I can now feel this nucleus of energy making its way to my left foot. It’s there. First, it warms my toes. I feel the skin leaving my foot... the flesh is next and by the time the energy reaches my knee, the bones are already gone. The center shifted onto my right foot and again undresses me of flesh, bones, skin. My feet are now apart from me. My stomach. I can now feel the warmth in my stomach. It's gone.. the energy is now in my lungs... As the fill up with heat, they fall from inside my body onto the ground. So does my heart. The left hand.. gone, right hand.. gone as well.. I am now only in the possession of my head. The energy returned to its rightful place.. the forehead. My lips leave my body, so do the eyes.. the hair.. my body is now scattered on the ground. I am free. I don't belong to anything now, but myself...

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