Muhanoid
, 28 2007 . 15:04 ()
So, i lost quarrel. (or how it cals when you place a bet?)
By the way i have some conclusions about it, but that doesn't matter.
Important is that i need to write a story.
Here:
-- ... Sky will turn into thread! Light will be consumed by whirlpool! Beasts behind want to dring blood! Again one of watches lead...
-- Shut... Up...
I grabbed remote and decreased sound to 0.
Looking at sun i understood that it is still 10 am and turned away from window. But at last turned music on, but there was already other song and i fell asleep with remote in my hand.
Thats how started one of usual days of summer...
In 12 am i woke up and found, that rain is about to start. Fast look at forecast made me really happy. Rain was supposed to go right in 1 hour.
There was no e-mails, and i was glad cause of this at least once, so i prepared for a walk really fast.
Full set of music and fully charged cellphone.
Everything was was great and nothing forebode problems. Everything went usual and normal.
So i chose to listen to music, that i gor from Wirm during a walk and was just walking down the street. I knew, that where i walk was nothing unusual so i closed my eyes and listened...
"go there where i do not know. Return i do not know when..."
Feelings of walk under rain were great and i just walked as i walked and did not noticed how i walk or did not wanted to notice.
Finally i could compltetelly sink into my own thoughts and loose sense of reality.
I walked... I do not know how long...
When thoughts speed up you can loose sense of time.
In your head mught pass from second to eternity, but in reality it mught be just 15 minutes....
When i opened my eyes i was already walking on sandy beach and sun was shining very bright... There were people around and they looked at me with little surprised looks.
I thought about my umbrella, closed it and kept on walking, imagining that i will fly right now.
Sun was warm thoroughly all my clothes and it felt good... i stopped noticing looks and again fell into flow of my thoughts. I was dreaming about Formula 1 races....
I tried to imagine piloting, what i made suprisingly easy.
I pass tribunes, people shout and meet winner of one more race. Engine calmly stops and i get out of car. Everyone happy. Many people won money, but putting their bets on me.
Thoughts continued smooth flight... i kept on walking... i knew that... It was good, but reality returned very sharply, cause i hit my head with wall of my home cave.
I looked outside and understood it is already morning... i always wake up at mornings.
Mother-Dragon came close.
-- Did you again dreamed about other world? About world of humans?
-- Yes
I stretched out and straighten wings.
-- Anything insteresting today?
-- Yes... people will fly on the ground as fast as we fly in the skyes... May i fly before sun comes out?
-- Unexpected assumption... Ok, you may fly a little.
I feld up my wings, ran up and jumped off the cliff, stretching my wings out.
Instantly caught wind flow and thought "And flying up high is better, than on the ground, no matter what humans say. I should talk with that Dwarf... about engine..."
Muhanoid
, 28 2007 . 15:04 ()
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