I was in a daze. It was 3:00, time to go home. I had a car, but why drive home when you can fly! I was walking past everyone in the hall while everyone looked at me, and you can believe how self conscious I was. I could sense their awe. I'm getting ahead of myself aren't I? I walked towards the wood again, wondering "Why was it me?"
I levitated off the ground again in my golden boots. I wished myself to be invisible, and so I was, yet I could sense every part of me. I was brimming with the kind of joy that even my artistic adept mind has trouble putting into words. The visual nuances were not poetic or reflective, but naturalistic, like in the best film are visual in nature, but I don't want to give away my secret identity with a visual reference(I morphed back into my old self and my old clothes and jacket reappeared). I accelerated through the trees, and then relied only on my superhuman senses and navigation to fly. I lounged in the sky and rested my head on a pillow until I reached the ( ) river. Imagine Peter Pan. That is a good way to describe it. Imagine the greatest high you've ever had.
Then I allowed my mind to wander enough to let my powers get the best of me. My music tastes are eclectic, but the best I could come up with in that giant hammock called the sky was Dusty Springfield. I was humming one of her songs to myself when suddenly that songs reverberated through the sky, making everyone on Earth hear it. Like I was the longest reaching radio wave in the world. I shut it off, and wondered what else I could do? I swam down to one of the cars on the freeway and read some dudes mind. Actually, he wasn't thinking about anything, but digging deeper allowed me to grasp this mans entire life, including his inner most thoughts. I felt horrible and swam away. Of course I was playing in traffic while I was invisible, so I was risking getting hit. No worries! The cars simply phased through me. I must be immortal. A thought just crossed my mind, what about reading the akashic records? I immeadiatly took on an astral form and appeared in someones study. A large, glowing orb of light that I knew was the akashic records was sitting right in front of me.
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