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Milana Mensah The Dreaming Athlete The slow rhythm of breathing washes over my body Beads of sweat drip down light droplets of rain My body morphs into that of a gazelle Long legged and graceful across the grassland BANG! The sound of the gun echoes throughout the grassland Stride.stride.stride.stride Long elegeant legs gracing the African grassland My skin prickling with excitement, anxiety and fear Daddy long legs stretching as fast as they can go Faster.faster.faster.faster I turn my head slightly and see her creeping into my shadow Ready to pounce, ready to beat me at my game I look at the ground and see our shadows dancing about like cat and mouse My shadow finally breaks free from her embrace Steady.steady.steady.steady A sudden urge to lose my foe make it eat dust; teach her a lesson But my foe still seems eager to beat me on my turf My heart starts to beat faster as I pump my legs Tadum.tadum.tadum Faster.faster.faster.faster My elegant legs itch to reach safer ground I finally claim it and turn around to see her Relieved that the cat chase race has finished I have once again beaten huntress on my turf I look around and see that my African grassland has gone I am no longer a gazelle, the long legged graceful leaper. Whirrs of blue and yellow teammates come to congratulate me As I become human, I fade out, falling to the grass in blind oblivion.
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