Orchid (part 10)

In an instant she stands before me. The air becomes charged with an electric-like energy. My skin prickles with tension.

Looking into her eyes, I sense my balance shifting. My vision becomes kaleidoscopic. I see bits and pieces of human life from a point above it all. Birth, love, friendship, deceit, hate, death. Strangely fascinating, yet I feel disassociated from it. None of that is really happening. This is all some kind of awful dream. A nightmare I’ll soon wake up from. Please, let me wake up.

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