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I went running tonight to get a feeling of freedom. The air was really cold hitting my bare legs and instruments were pounding heavily in my ears. Not too heavy, though-- I couldn't still hear my feet pounding the pavement everytime I took another step into the world. I felt like every footstep was a broken link to a chain of society. Money, Responsibility, Commitments: I was free. As my breathing got heavier along with the dramatic music I began to wonder if this all was for real. Could you run to freedom? Could you let your feet lift off into the unknown and diappear? I felt like I was doing just that. I took a corner into uncharted territory when I got an overpowering rush of energy. I wiped the sweat from my forehead and began to smile as I was making my break. I was going the distance and heading to the destination of opportunities and everything felt new.
And then I woke up.
And then I woke up.