Lois' POV

I didn't know what I was thinking! One minute I'm taking a walk thinking about what had happened earlier with the whole floating crap (yes, I admit I was floating!), then the next minute I decided I should try to do it again. So here I am taking running starts and leaping like a friggin' maniac when I skid out in the middle of the road to find a car coming right for me!

I don't even know what happened. All that went through my head in the split second was: 'OMG! I'm gonna die and Chloe's eating my kung-pow chicken!' Then, without warning, I'm shooting up into the air as if I had a rocket strapped to my ass!

HOLY CRAP!

I have never experienced anything so exhilarating in my life!

So that brings me to the present. Still shooting up. Yep peoples, I'm still shooting through the sky at this moment. And let me tell you something; if I survive this the first thing I'm gonna do is to make sure I didn't wet myself. The second thing is kiss the ground. And the third thing would be to strap myself to a tree so this never happens again.

The force of speed was so strong my arms were pinned to their sides, my hair whipped in all directions and tears streaked down my face. The ground below me was getting farther and farther away by the second. This is bad.

"STOP!"

"HALT!"

"WHOA!"

Alright, none of those seem to work. I screwed my eyes shut and willed my flying to stop. 'stop, stop, stop. For the love of God, STOP!' And then, whaddaya know, I stop.

For a split second I dared open my eyes to take in the view of clouds. CLOUDS! For that split second I almost forgot what I just been through. But all that kind of flew out the window when I started to plummet back down to earth.

HOLY CRAP!

If you think flying up into the sky sounds like a crap shoot, then don't try to go back down! I'm definitely freaking out now. As the ground got closer and closer I tried to do my willing trick I did earlier and screwed my eyes shut again.

'up, up, FRIGGIN' UP!'

My eyes fly open to find that I'm practically on top of the trees and start screaming at the top of my lungs hysterically. And at the last possible second, whaddaya know! My body turns horizontally and my shoes barely touch the tops of the leaves as I streak over them.

I try to calm my marching band heart before it burst and spews all over my new outfit. Thats the last thing I need right now.

The landscape below me is slowing down considerably and I can finally form coherent thoughts.

'What just happened? I'm flipping flying. FLYING! What the freaking frak!'

Unfortunately, these coherent thoughts distracted me from a giant branch that was sticking out in front of my path. BLAM!

My body is now doing flips in all directions. Limbs everywhere. Can't tell which way is up or down.

OK, I'm definitely going to puke now.

Is that a windmill I see spinning in my general direction? BLAM!

I'm gonna feel that tomorrow. If I live! I almost feel relieved when I see the ground coming closer at an alarming rate. Oh, wait a minute... BLAM!

Ohhh, stars!

I shake my head and spit out a mouth full of dirt that ended up in my mouth from face-skidding several feet. I stand up on wobbly legs and look around. Miraculously, I'm not hurt. Now for the big question... Drumroll ladies and gents...

No! I did not pee myself!

THE END