I felt the wind beating onto my hand.

Nothing at first. Then slowly, a rhythm of air. And then all at once, the wind crashed into my hand, suffocating and surrounding it. 0-100 real quick.  I was a bird, free and riding the waves of the wind. Flying and escaping. Beautiful and invisible.

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