terminal velocity

(Day 4 of my 30 day project!)
He stood at the edge. Bits of gravel clung to his shoe. He could smell the wet soil.
He drew in a sharp breath and leaned forward, almost on his tippy toes, flirting with jumping off.

There was a tiny tree straight below and after that it was an endless mess of blue waves, this stretch of sea green glass extended below him.

Closing his eyes, he thought back to the day before. He had left home in a flurry and his mother was equal parts hysterical and furious.
“It’s unsafe son.”
“Don’t do it. What if..what if something happens?”
“Why would you risk your life like that?!”

The last question clung to his chest, clawing at his heart. Why would he risk his life?
Cheap thrills?
No.

He inhaled again. His body filled with the scent of freshly cut grass and rain.
“Why would you risk your life like that?”
Because why not?
If you love something, you hold on to it and never ever let go. But he was so tired of holding things close to him, he had no space to move.
He wanted to feel the wind again.

The instructed whispered it was time to jump.
Without a second thought, he lept off the cliff, parachute on his back, and the wind swooshing around his body.
He felt himself tear through the layers of the universe.
He felt the wind ruffle his feathers and finally, he began to soar.

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2 thoughts on “terminal velocity

  1. Most. Favorite. Piece. Of. Work. Ever.

    I am in awe of you.

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