Scribbles & Scratches

The nonsensical ramblings of a teenage mutant ninja blogger

Notes

Suddenly I am so aware of the fact that I am breathing. Breathe in, breathe out, breathe in, breathe out. An endless rhythm that never ceases, but can speed up or slow down. Every second, sweet oxygen swirls in threw my nose or into my mouth and it fills my lungs with life. Big pink balloons expanding in my chest, filling me up, and then collapsing as they release carbon dioxide out into the world. Up, down, up, down, up, down. Breathe life in, exhale it back out. Feed the trees. I can’t stop. I can’t ever stop.

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