It was Wednesday,July the 3rd, 4 A.M. when we stepped into the airplane to Tokyo,i could clearly see mom and my brother how they looked at that huge metallic bird.
-Mom,Clark (this is how my brother is called) i will miss you,i'll do my best to call you when i arrive. Don't worry!!! *i was shouting like a crazy kid from whom someone stole candy*
My voice was fading in the cool air,i hope they heard me,i just saw how they waved and then....then pilots closed the airplane and we flew away like we've never been there.
It's amazing how all your dreams become real in the clouds.You can feel that energy rolling inside your soul,under your skin, reaching light's speed.In my case it was coldness,nevertheless,i was feeling happy and fulfilled,God has heard me.I don't figure our how i even doubted to fly away with Estella,the person who sacrificed so many things for me,she was my sister, a part of my soul.
Then i realized that.......
I W A S F L Y I N G
Do you know that moment when you want to scream and jump from happiness and tell to the whole world that you have made it?That you have achieved the highest point in your life?That they shouldn't stop chasing their ideals because it can happen? Yeaaaaasss man,i desired to jump,but couldn't,because then more than 300 people would stare and think that i am insane.
Alexandra,i mean me, was in her crazy,colorful universe,daydreaming with a dumb smile on her face,playing with hair around the hand and staring at pinkie with white clouds.
Ohhh,my friend Estella??....She was walking around her world while ... sleeping.
Meanwhile,i decided to collect some things for my small 'project' ,just kidding,i thought to make a video with awesome events and moments from that summer,so i started to record....record and again .....record.
After 5 hours of flight (totally we have to spend in air around 11 hours) i had 80 photos and 30 minutes of video.
-What a dingy day i have *told to myself*
Unfortunately,Estella was losing best part of this flight......SUNSET..and it looked smth like this
Stairway to Heaven,isn't it?
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Returning from hell . . .
General FictionWhen you think that life cannot be awesome than that,it gets another turn and everything fades away. That's life,dear! A story about illusion and trust, dreams and lies!