she closes her eyes. long lashes sink on rosy cheeks, the wind blows gently, touching and stroking her face lightly. spreading her arms, she jumps into the nothing.
falling. everything rushes by, blurry contours watching her fall. she hears nothing, as if the air prevents that noise to teasr her out of the embrace of the sky. a sudden stop, she decreases on a perceived cotton ball like cloud. but as she looks down, the void.