A glass. Two liquids.
The darker is also the denser.
I am standing on the mouth.
Inhale, dive in.
On my back, I sink.
Eventually my body reposes so I float on the darker liquid
And have more than sunk in the lighter.
No thoughts.
I can only hear my breathing
And my headphones.
I can only feel thick liquid and watery liquid.
Eventually my body realizes there is no air.
I awaken.

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The Name? Teresa. Teresa Lynn.
Why I blog? Why does anybody blog? To share a bit of themselves in the hopes of capturing interest.
Interests? Everything, I'd say.
Wishlist? I make whimsical purchases, but now I am sure I want a big, flashy professional camera.
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A glass. Two liquids.
The darker is also the denser.
I am standing on the mouth.
Inhale, dive in.
On my back, I sink.
Eventually my body reposes so I float on the darker liquid
And have more than sunk in the lighter.
No thoughts.
I can only hear my breathing
And my headphones.
I can only feel thick liquid and watery liquid.
Eventually my body realizes there is no air.
I awaken.

Labels: awaken, body, dream, float, glass, liquid, mind, my, nothingness, sink, thoughts