20 April 2012
I stood in the hallway with my head bowed noticing the florescent lights above my head glowing brightly then dimming in a slow rythmic pettern as if in tune with the power I felt surging inside me. As I stared at the floor not realy focusing my sight on anything, the dirt encrusted carpet seemed to turn to liquid,tho still solid I stood there watching as the faded patterns in the green-brown sea swirled around me. Realizing I had been holding my breath with out even noticing, I exhaled and as I did the walls on either side curved away from me then rippled as they returned back to solidity.
Flex • Opuss № I