Things are changing. Slower as we go, faster as we grow apart. Still a group. We stand out now, lifted by forces unknown. Seeing all things. From this height, we recognize our place.
I have been waiting most of the day for those flying guys to leave so I can POUNCE I’m ready – I’m ready – I’m ready! There is someone staring at me though, I can feel it. HOLD HOLD Okay…let’s do this.