The wind has been blowing alot lately. I love it. I don't know what it is, but the wind makes me feel less and less human, and more and more strong and confident the longer it blows. Every time the wind blows, even in a soft breeze, it takes a great portion of my will power not to shut my eyes, take a deep breath, through my head back, expose my wrists and palms to the gale, and just escape my physical form. The wind is my freedom, the cold it brings carryies with it clarity. I am a creature of the wind. I am wrapped in it's spell. I feel extacy at it's touch. The winds companion is water, for it multiplys it's effects on me 10 fold. Water alone, so long as it has a current (for that is the water's wind) can make me to feel these things too... I'm in love the power of these elements.
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