Maea
If I could sing one last song
A fraction of a second was all the time she got to prepare. Then the world became a blur of motion around her and gravity tripled its force upon her as Remi took off. With her hands tangled firmly into his mane, her world shrank into a single mission - hang on.
Up they went. Then around, and round, and round again - and Maea could feel herself slipping off. Desperately she tried to tighten her legs around Remi's rib. Was this how a burr felt in the tail of a bucking horse? It had her sympathy. A second - how long was avsecond again? It felt like a lifetime, like no time at all.
Maea tries to hold on.
Up they went. Then around, and round, and round again - and Maea could feel herself slipping off. Desperately she tried to tighten her legs around Remi's rib. Was this how a burr felt in the tail of a bucking horse? It had her sympathy. A second - how long was avsecond again? It felt like a lifetime, like no time at all.
Maea tries to hold on.
I'd make it a good one
