ragingmoonlight

Take a breath. It will be the last rush of air that will flow through your lungs. That will circulates through your blood, reaching every corner of your spent body. You leap. Like a chick, you hope for the best. For your natual instincts to kick in, and fly away. But your body is heavy. Gravity sucks you down, deep down into the hollow shadows of the ground. You are falling. Hopelessly, like a lost child, grasping for the warmth of your mothers chest, you cry. In the split second that it takes for you to hit the compact earth, with such trmendous force, feels like a century. Long enough for you to regret your decision to jump in the

Fuming clouds break to reveal Shards of brilliant light, that cascade across the drenched earth.