Doodle you Noodle

There. A small breeze. Now warm it up just a bit. Not too hot or it will flush your face. Ease yourself down onto you back in the grass. Don't worry about bugs, dew, or dirt. There is only grass here. The sun is out today, but it is slightly cloudy. It just so happens that the clouds move over you in a pattern so that the sun is never shining directly into your eyes. Your on to bottom of a small rise in the ground. It's almost a hill, but not even waist high at the tallest point. There is just enough incline to raise your head so that you can daydream without even the slightest effort. Now you're worrying someone will find you and end this. Well the grass just happens to be high enough to shelter you from sight. Now you begin to worry about falling alseep and missing an appointment of some kind. Well how about I just break those appointments for you right now? No more things you have to do or need to go to. Just stay here and enjoy yourself for as little or as long as you like.

Now you begin to slowly slip downward. Everything is disappearing into one bright mess. Falling downward never felt so good. You don't lose your stomach though. It's like slipping off your bed. You are in control of how fast or slow you fall. The wind blowing upward is also as warm as the breeze. You can spin if you want so your face is falling first. It doesn't matter because you can righten yourself if you feel like you want to stop.

Now fold your hand slowly. Whichever hand you folded, it now has a writting impliment in it. Draw. Sketch. Paint. Doodle. Whatever pleases you do it. You are creating. You are in control as you fall slowly. Dont worry about making a mistake. If you make one, erase it with only a thought. You don't need anything in mind. Just draw a single line if you want. Lose yourself in the image you've created. Let it surround you. You can move the image as you work on it with only a thought. You don't even have to move. Watch the image spin around you, and slowly plant itself on you. It disappears to the naked eye, but only you can see it there.

Now the light brightens to the point where you cannot see youself anymore. It fades until you realize that it's just the computer screen. You look down at yourself to find the marks you made. Are they there?