I can still see chief Shori, Danilo and Matthew, but everything seems so different. Everything feels so…boundless. Like one thing can meld into the other without effort. It is kind of cool. This mut be the tripping that people have said to be the case. Everything feels like it is in some artistic music video. I no longer am feeling like myself.
“Fiorella.” Danilo started. “How are you feeling?”
“Like I am not me anymore…”
As I say that I close my eyes and no longer am in the room. I see black, then some light. They are stars. I am in space. I feel like I am floating through without a care in the world. To call this other worldly is an understatement. I look up and there’s a half moon. I’m not sure if any of this is supposed to mean something. But it’s an experience to say the least.
“You crazy bitch.” Said Amy, coming out of nowhere. “Why you just go along with such a cockamamie idea?”
“Because I knew that it would upset you.”