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It felt like I was floating in the air and I didn't know why I was feeling that way. But one thing is certain, I didn't like the feeling I was having...

"FALLING FEELS EXACTLY LIKE FLOATING UNTIL IT DOESN'T." MAYA. The problem with falling was that it didn't feel like falling. That was the thing nobody told you. You expected it to feel like a drop — sudden, alarming, the floor disappearing under your feet with enough force that you knew exactly what was happening and could at least name it while it was occurring. You expected to feel it the way you felt other bad things. Clearly. Unmistakably. With enough warning to brace.

I'm way up! I stand on a narrow ledge six stories above the ground. I'm so high, I'm practically part of the sky. I look down at the pavement below, and the world tilts. I close my eyes, enjoying the way everything spins. Maybe this time I'll do it. Let the air carry me away. It will be like floating in a pool, drifting off until there's nothing. I don't remember climbing here. In fact, I don't remember much of this morning. It all seemed to me like blank white noise.

"No!" "Do it." Breathing deep I did as told and slowly opened my eyes as a flock of birds flew by. My mouth pursed as my eyes scanned the bewitching blue surrounding. It wasn't anything like I imagined. I was falling, and yet I wasn't. Rather I floated in the air, like a bird, like I was flying as adrenaline pumped through my veins.

She told him before walking up to me and helping me up. "What was that?" I asked her. "How do you feel?" She asked again. "I feel completely fine," I started, but once I did, I actually realised I felt more than fine, "I... I feel good actually. Alert, awake. And my mind..." I swallowed trying to make sense of what just happened, "It feels lighter, free even." It's like that kind of feeling when your ear suddenly pops and you can hear better, but before it did you weren't actually aware that you weren't hearing well.

I tumbled through unconsciousness. It was so different from sleeping. This time, it felt more real, more potent, more… I don’t know what else I could have used to describe it except for the fact that it felt like swimming in a black and oily soup. I couldn’t make heads or tails of where I was or where I was moving.

Dysnomia pov My body goes numb and I feel I’m lifted from my bed. The sensation is not like falling or what I imagine flying would be like. More like someone lifts you up and holds you close. I feel safe and wrapped in a comfortable warmth. Then I feel grass beneath my bare feet, the smell of flowers enters my nose. I don't know where I am but somehow it feels familiar like a home I never had. The forest at the edge of the field seems to call to me and I slowly walk towards it.

Aarya A grunt escaped me as I felt a strange sensation coursing through my body, like an otherworldly energy pulsing under my skin. What is that? I think I’m hammered. I’m not sure how a hangover feels, but I imagine it is something like this. The flickering lights and disorientation were not making things any clearer. People are messed up if they get drunk and feel this way over and over.

I should be so ashamed for causing a scene during the roast he said we were already late too. After some time, I felt myself being laid down on something soft once more. During all of this, I still felt like I was burning up though. I am not sure what the issue is or why I was feeling this way. The next thing I think is I fell asleep as I was now floating. I do not think I would feel this floating feeling if I was awake as I knew I was laid down. I know what it feels like if I am carried as that is a different feeling than floating. Another way to describe this feeling was as if I was floating down a river but I was not wet so that did not make sense. How could I be floating up in the air if

I am falling. And yet, somehow, I am floating. Gravity has lost its hold on me. The air wraps around my body like water, thick and weightless at the same time. I cannot tell whether I am sinking into an endless abyss or drifting through some invisible current. There is no direction, no ground beneath my feet, no sky above my head. Only the strange sensation of motion without progress. The fall never ends. I close my eyes and curse under my breath, irritation flaring inside my chest.