Tuesday, 11 November 2014

All about the Skater.

"Is that even possible?" I wondered, as I gazed in awe at the fearless skater. When I saw him, I noticed that his face showed stern concentration, causing the skater to frown. I was stumbling down a passage, following where he was going. He shifted  his weight, allowing for his board to rotate in mid-air. While he was skating, I could distinguish his body silhouetted against the soft pink dusk sky. As I followed, behind him was a heat haze that was covering the city in a steamy blanket, turning the hills to a pastel mauve.

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