100 Naked Words — Day 68
Rubber and Tarmac
Reflections, Ripples and Ramblings of a Restless Mind
Blood pumping through my ear drums, deafening me. My breathing deep, drinking — no — gulping the air into my lungs. The oxygen hydrating my senses, drenching my body in energy.
I feel the rain droplets bounce off my skin, their touch is superficial, I weave through them letting my feet create a hypnotic beat, a rhythm in which to get lost.
I feel the rush of wind against my face as I accelerate. Feel my cheeks redden as I force myself further and faster. Feel my thoughts dissipate until all that remains is the steady staccato of my feet as they hit the ground.
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