Time flows past me like a strong current, lifting my consciousness and quickly pulling me in the direction it chooses. Fighting the momentum my body is accumulating pushes me under where my efforts are hidden from view. All I can do is relax and hope I float.
I don't know what I feel and I don't know how to combat it. This feeling is overwhelmingly familiar but the surroundings are different. What did I do last time? How can I make it stop?
Right now I am just holding my breath but I don't know what I am hoping for.
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"Close Encounters Of The Third Kind" is a movie by Steven Spielberg which came out in the '70s about a man who met aliens. While I am not calling myself or anyone else an alien, this blog details my relationships as well as myself, and the questions that are brought about as a result
About Me
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- I like to think. A lot. About everything. This is what I manage to squeeze out...
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