It was like nothing mattered anymore. As soon as she she sat on the seat, she moved her feet back and fourth. Gaining momentum. Getting higher and higher. The world zoomed past her. She was free from her worries, free from the political agenda of the world, free from the countless slaughter of the peoples. Nothing could touch her. She held her arms out, leaned back slightly, and was soaring like a Bird. Free she was that day and free she will remain.
