I was tired.
I closed my eyes and when I opened them everything had changed.
Through the leaves of trees above I could see the sky above that, flooded with the pounding light of our star.
I closed my eyes and when I opened them everything had changed.
Through the vines, in the dark I could see the half squirell half man forraging for scraps in the dumpsters.
I closed my eyes and when I opened them everything had changed.
I jumped over the pipe, slightly missing the man eating plant, jumped on a turtle and kicked it's shell of the cliff.
I closed my eyes and when I opened them everything had changed.
I swept my hands over the coarse linen of the bed. Who knew being on a remote island could be so cool?
I closed my eyes and when I opened them everything had changed.
With nothing but a sword and buckler I skillfully danced my way through the army or armoured rhinoes.
I closed my eyes and when I opened them everything had changed.
Lying front down with my head peeking over the edge, I spotted the jagged cliffs, waves raging against them, and I closed my eyes.
Everything, always changed.
So I let go.
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