Challenge
Challenge of the Week CXX
Plummeting Thoughts. Thoughts you have as you fall to your inevitable doom. Fiction or non-fiction, poetry or Prose.
Bad Day
I’ve always been clumsy. It’s only fitting I would die this way. I haven’t been hiking in forever -and now, this.
Leave it to me to attempt a panoramic photo of a beautiful landscape from a high altitude and end up making the descent down the mountain head first at warp speed.
It’s prettier, this view through my corneal lens vs. my iphone lens.
Is it strange that I’m spending my time on this unplanned, untethered free fall of a death bed being thankful?
Sure, my heart is beating slightly faster than normal. But the sun is shining and the birds are chirping and it’s a bad day...
Not a bad life.
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