part 1

8 1 0
                                    

THE COLD BREEZE RUSHING ACROSS MY FACE AND PIERCING THROUGH MY HOODIE SELVES THE EMPTY ROAD WITHOUT CARS THE STREET LIGHTS BEAMING WITH AMBER LIGHT AROUND THE STREETS THE FAINT SOUND OF TREES SWISHING AS I PASS BY THE NEVER ENDING SOUND OF SK8 BOARD WHEELS ROLLING AGAINST THE CONCRETE I RAISE MY HEAD TO ADMIRE THE MOON GAZING OVER ME THROUGH THE CLOUDS IN THE NIGHT SKY CRICKETS CHIRP AS THE BUSHES SWALLOW THEM WHOLE MY KNEES ACHE FROM THE CONTROL OF MY BOARD, BUT I STILL KEEP PUSHING ON JUST HOPING MY SATISFACTION REACHES THAT FEELING THE FEELING OF BEING FREE. THE FEELING OF THINKING OF NOTHING BUT BEING ONE WITH THE BOARD. THE FEELING OF BEING AT PEACE, WHILE SLIDING ACROSS THE PATHS.I LET OUT A SIGH AND CLOSE MY EYES AT THAT VERY MOMENT I SMILE AND THINK TO MYSELF

THIS IS A VIBE

The SK8 SensationWhere stories live. Discover now