Zipline

I got to the top. I could see for miles and this joy and peacefulness overwhelmed me mentally and spread through my body as my limbs succumbed to the calm serenity of the higher altitude. I sit down at the edge of the three by three platform and look down... 100 feet up. My mind roars like a race car at the starting line, taking off! I shoved on the gas like my foot was a brick! The gasoline is rushing through my pipes faster than lightning traveling through the air! My pistons creating revolutions faster than anything! My engine roars at the sound of a thousand explosions in 1 second... 5 seconds... 10 seconds, tens of thousands of explosions! I'm off! My tires are digging into the ground for friction... They caught it. And Im pumping gas! More explosions! The gears in my mind are going haywire! My veins are pumping blood faster than anything. I look down one more time; my heart is pumping so hard it feels like with each beat it tries to dig it's way out of my chest, my breathe is shallow and thick. I jump. One moment world within my head is chaotic and in the next; nothing.