a feeling of dread hits you. where is it? how is it? you don't know and you don't dare to know. you raise your hands up, all ten thousand of them, and you feel the sky rest on your shoulders. stars fall in your hair and on your face.
a feeling of peace hits you. you smile with all your mouths. you close all your eyes. you can feel the moon brush against your fingertips. you spread your wings as the clouds greet you.
a feeling of happiness hits you.