There are many times I imagine that I am flying. But flying and falling are very similar to each other. My success will be limited letting me fly for a moment until, it stops. And I fall into the blue depths.

Personally I don't like being negative. I've always wanted to be Positive. But then how can I be realistic. It's funny how it feels like I'm talkin to know one, but then somehow I feel like someone is listening. . .

Maybe I should write a story like that. It could work, or it might not. Tomorrow I think I will post a story I made up from a memory of mine. It'll be called Locks. Because that's what it's about.