The Ground is a Vacuum

by DreamDesign   Aug 11, 2011


Hi, I am a raindrop. The air around me begins to loosen. I don't have much time. It's becoming heavy. Emptiness grows as air surrounds me. I'm motionless for now, but the ground is collapsing and we are leaving. This is it. This is the end. This is where we descend. The gravitation is incredible. I feel like quicksand, loosening and sinking while stretching and falling. As acceleration engages, I'm torn apart. Rage ensues as gravity's ghost thrusts. Breaking and driving downward, we end under isolation. This is intense. It's too intense. Why must we fall?

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