It still rains outside. The wind howls, and the lightening strikes again and again. I trudge through the downpour, wondering, worrying. What if he doesn't get the message in time? What if I'm too late? How will I see the drop-off through this rain? I shake my head to clear my mind. Focus! I tell myself, and I quicken my pace.
The clocktower chimes out the hour over my head, and break into a run.
Sunddenly I stop, close my eyes and try not to think in anything...no thoughts, no words, nothing.
I can't not even hear the pooring rain, I can't feel the wind blowing, I don't care about the time anymore.
The clocktower chimes out the hour over my head, and break into a run.
Sunddenly I stop, close my eyes and try not to think in anything...no thoughts, no words, nothing.
I can't not even hear the pooring rain, I can't feel the wind blowing, I don't care about the time anymore.