Pondering...A Story by BeccaCan you imagine?
Can you even picture it?
An entire world, floating on the breeze. Wait, don't go- I'm talking about a new idea. Something that's never been done before. Perhaps someone's thought it. No, everyone's thought it. But nobody's done it yet, really.
I want it to be my world. My life, floating on air. Allowing life to push and shove me, not a care from the world below. Suddenly I am my own person, unrestricted and released to go where I will and do what I wish. I answer to no one. I am my own character, whims and delights my own. I am no longer of the world. I have become inhuman, immune to the voices of others that call me home. I laugh at them; they have no authority over me.
And yet- here I sit. Though I dream, I am no one. Reality is harsh. © 2008 Becca |
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1 Review Added on November 12, 2008 Last Updated on November 25, 2008 AuthorBeccaAboutI've been writing my entire life, it seems... I cannot remember when I began, nor can I figure out when it will end. Hopefully, it never will. more..Writing
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