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Fun Times
Chapter One
That 70's Show
by Prixilady
Jackie
Floating, that's all I'm thinking about right now. Floating is fun. Let your body completely relax and let the water hold your body up.
Staring up at the stars I feel as if I'm one with the universe.
I am all those twinkly little balls of fire.
I am the Black Hole.
I am the comet zooming through blackness on a destination to nowhere.
I am our sun keeping the other side of the the planet warm.
I am the planet tilted side ways cause I'm to lazy to stand straight up.
I am the lava in the center of Earth trying to get free.
I am the water that covers everything and is inside everything.
I am
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Wow my thoughts are very deep right now.
I should go back into the house before I drown and become one with death. That would be a horrible tripping experience.
Once I'm out of the pool I remember why I was in the pool in the first place.
Why? Oh Why does it have to be as hot as the desert.
Resisting the urge to dive right back into the pull I turn around towards the house dripping water.
I should have grabbed a towel. I'm going to get the floors all wet. Oh Well, I don't really care.
The lights are all off in the house and I can see the sparkling trail of water I'm leaving on the hard wood floor. It looks like little stars and black holes on the ground. Beautiful!
Walking into my room I head for my private bathroom and grab a towel slowly rubbing my body down. It feels so good rubbing the soft towel on my body. I stop and watch as some water runs down my leg. It feels so alive sliding down, down, down, then disappearing under my foot. I then take the towel and wrap it around my hair. Standing straight up I walk over to the mirror and look at myself. I look like a gorgeous alien or robot or whatever Kelso calls them. It's not natural to look this good.
I smile at myself and think the only way I can look any prettier is to be dancing. I need music!
Turning back around I forget about clothes and head to the basement where my life is hidden. Grabbing the key from my top dresser drawer I hop down the stairs and run over to the basement door and turn the lights on.
I have the basement decked out with Christmas lights that blink in different colors randomly. This of course stops me and I get lost in the colors for a good half hour before I remember the music.
I skip over to the Record player and quickly find Led Zeppelin III and put that on. The Immigrant Song is the first one to play and I start to spin in a circle while I get lost in the colors of the words and sounds of the lights.
Prixilady