The first time it happened I swear I was tightrope walking across the clouds. Moving so smoothly along the rail all I could do was smile at the sunshine as it kissed my face. I was young, I was dreaming, it couldn't be real, right? The airplane had been so much different than this. This was making my heart race ahead of me yet stay just close enough that I was comfortable. An excited shaking began throughout my body as the slight twists and turns broadened my horizon. I swear there would be no better time in my life, than this. I could die in the clouds..
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