Soulprints by justin spring - HTML preview

Hux Gets a Face Lift, cont.

and then I’m up on the ceiling

looking down at myself

sprawled out like a hit and run

and I can hear Lea

whispering to me

like she’s somewhere

inside my head and then I’m

zooming down inside my body

like a runaway train but you know

for a moment or two,

there was nothing there

except a hole that sort of

looked like me, except it was

dark, and deep,

and it went down and down

to God knows where. “