Day 13.
Left to the carefree projections of the mind, the body experienced a wonderful sensation of floating, of almost reaching the ultimate state of weightlessness. Suspended in mid air. Cocooned in goodness.
Stuck in a state beyond control, the body then landed on numerous backgrounds and textures, each time feeling disappointed, as none of the well known textures and backgrounds felt the way they body expected them to. Nothing felt the way the body was used to. Nothing at all.
The body soon crash landed on moss and broke into powder like an Airbus380 falling from the sky at the speed on the verge of sound.
