The Fall

I stubbed my toe and cursed vehemently as I flipped ungracefully over the cliffs edge. In hindsight I should have been more careful. I knew where I was, and how dangerous it could be. I shrugged in mid air, and straightened out my fall. I might as well enjoy this while I can. Things were really moving rapidly by me now, the wind howls in my ears and my skin quivers as I streak towards the ground. I look around and enjoy the sight of birds now below me, now beside me, now above me. My mind begins to question how much it would hurt to hit the ground, and for how long. It begins to contemplate the finality of death. I shrug my shoulders and pull the cord.. floating gently to the ground I laugh and giggle at the intensity of it all...

Plain Logic

I paced quickly back and forth between rocky protrusions. I struggled with the logic. The answer was plain..

"No!" I shouted over my shoulder. I crossed my arms stubbornly.

"Yes!" came the rumbling response.

I threw up my hands in exasperation, and turned around.

"N.."! I started to exclaim, but the damn Dragon ate me anyhow.

Careful Looking Up

It was Wednesday night when I died. It all started innocently. A nice walk in the park, on cool clear evening. I was walking along the path, thinking on the days happenings. I decided to look up at the sky when it hit me. Literally. Those damned aliens and their dumping sewage from space!