A storm raged as her world spun continuously; just a little bit faster.
Just fast enough to have a freedom-
She either dangled from her feet, basking in her glorious holy mess, flinging lifelessly through each passing moment.
Or she dove into the current and embraced chaos.
It was in these times that she knew she'd be eaten by sharks but it was in these times that she felt entirely careless.
It was in these times that she felt alive.