(From Google Images)
Landon is flying!
He is riding the wind rushing past his face, but doesn't hear The Voice behind The Wind.
He is Ignore The Voice.
After riding his bike as fast as possible down the steepest hill in his neighborhood, he presses his hand brakes as hard as he can!
Landon is flying!
It feels better than power, and he doesn't ever want to come down.
But danger is there!
He feels gravity pulling his body.
Suddenly he hears a crunch.
He feels bone breaking through skin that is rapidly getting cold.
He lies on the ground, looking up...eyes closing...eyes opening...
"Wake up Landon."
Her sweet voice is warm water on his freezing head.
But he's not where he landed, and his bike is no where in sight.
He sees her hand reaching for him.
He takes her hand. Warmer than warm. Softer than soft.
He stands next to her on a beach where the sun is setting.
They are quiet, hand in hand.
One.
Landon.
Melissa.
The sun.
They intuitively turn to each other, faces coming closer, eyes closing...
Landon wakes up.
The Wind blows through Landon's window.
Landon makes a decision.
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