Time Period: A Flashback
Event: Birth
Spirit's p.o.v
Agressively and quickly, I am pushed toward the emergency exit door. I slide down a very dark
tunnel. Radiating, sunlight reveals an ocean. My crowning head fits perfectly in my mother's hands.
Carefully, she lifts me out of the water. My eyes make out a bathtub. My mother places me on her
stomach. Her heartbeat and singing drowns out the sound of my crying.
Time Period: The Present Reality
Spirit's p.o.v
Savoring I love you
What means to catch and hold onto a shooting star
Infinitely floating in the air
My deep longing and thirst for something more