the nature
Slowly opened my eyes..placed my hand on my chest..up and down theres the beat i was looking for..steady.. I’m still alive!
Ride my new red blaze motorcycle might be a good idea ^.~
There was wind that wasn’t there before,blowing my skin against my skull and flinging my hair back behind me with enough force that it felt like someone was tugging on it. I’d left my stomach back at the starting point; the adrenaline coursed through my body,tingling in my veins. The trees raced past me, blurring into a wall of green. And i was flying.
XD Unfortunately not dare enough to speed up. I can only handle 80-90 km/hour. Maybe could do more if theres no other on the street. Itd be some combination of adrenaline and danger,or maybe just stupidity. Racing down the road like that had been amazing. The feel of the wind in my face, the speed and the freedom…
Or else.. Climb the mountain feel the cold wind run down thru the valley or feel the sea brezze in sempu island. I miss it. We used to spend our holidays on the mountain, watched the fallen stars..hike the highest mountain in java. I used to be in d front line of the group, ran as fast as i can then stoped to enjoy the view and took deep breath of pure fresh air. Munched the watery lil fruits when our bottles are empty. Hard to do that now eh? Different schedule and parted. I miss you all
