Dance in the Full Moon

Dance in the Full Moon

O, the Frailty of Memory

Wednesday, October 27, 2010

10.27c

I throw myself into the air and about as I reach the crest of my jump I have to stop and consider what I'm doing here. Throwing my body willy-nilly isn't the clearest path to health I've ever heard. Especially dangerous is the fact that I don't actually know what is beneath me. A pit of spiders? A cauldron of flame? A marshmallow forest? The only people who know are dead, and besides, I don't have enough time to ask them.

I suppose my only option is to fall.

5 comments:

  1. AliOctober 30, 2010 at 6:39 AM

    Once again I want the rest of the story...

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  2. Robby Van ArsdaleOctober 30, 2010 at 2:58 PM

    Haha. I'm not sure what happens next! I'll try to come up with something!

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  3. anelles47October 30, 2010 at 5:19 PM

    Are "you" falling up or down? It might fix the dilemma of whatever's beneath "you." Or you could just aim for the ground and miss.

    ^_^

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  4. Robby Van ArsdaleOctober 31, 2010 at 7:11 AM

    Hitchhiker's Guide ftw.

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  5. anelles47October 31, 2010 at 7:39 AM

    Sorry about that.

    So... what next? Or, what before?

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