The Sensation
As I whom walks alone down this aerie pathway away from my safe place, my home, I head to the village for food, grab my headphones from my droopy bag and begin to play my acoustic melodies to try and calm my head. And if you're wondering why, well it is to try and calm my head as I approach the pathways ahead filled with bystanders, because I feel what they feel, all of them at once. It's scary and hard to control, I can feel what they feel and think how they think, yet music is the only thing that can suppress the emotions coming from them.
I look down at my torn-up boots as I walk and try to find my way while avoiding looking at anyone at all costs. My hair begins to drive towards my face from the Autumn wind, The autumn leaves strolling down the paths tangle as I cross. the agitation boils within me as I feel my senses become overcome by this sensation of my hair on my skin. This is why just two days ago I cut my hair up to my chin like I continue to do every week. I have no other choice but then to look up at my hair that is brushing my deep blue eyes and to try and pull it back as much as I can. My headphones shake as I try to pull my short blonde hair away from my face and suddenly, they fall. My mind is racing as I begin to feel everyone around me. Their breath, their hearts, their minds. I Begin to Panic; I start to hyperventilate when suddenly I sense somebody sprinting my way...I look up to see YOU. I see YOU...
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