Everything is slow. Moving in a way that I can see everything. Every breath, every step, everything. Then it all changes, the speed picks up and I am thrown forward, barely able to see as villages pass by at a sickening rate. My head is spinning, mind racing, my breath quickens as it tries to keep up with the rocketing speed that is propelling me forwards, not stopiing for anything. Just speed. The wind rushed by deafening me from all other sounds. I want to close my eyes to escape the blurred images making my head spin but I can't. I can't even blink for fear of missing something vital. The colours are all merging into a blur. I am unable to decipher where I am. I just keep going, everything impossibly fast. My thoughts are beginning to lose all sense and meaning. But then it stops. Everything is lost. The speed, the colour, everything. Lost. The feeling gone. Nothing. I am left feeling empty. Relief and fear both battling for dominance inside of me, neither making any advance. Each cancelling the other out. Making me nothing but an empty shell of my former self.
