Board Thread:Story Board/@comment-25428994-20151103024439/@comment-25428994-20151107134735

=Part 2= I opened my eyes, only to quickly close them again because of the bright sunlight. Wait, eyes? I opened them again. Before me lay a world that I had never experienced. Instead of feelings and vibrations, there was beauty and color! I turned my head trying to take it all in. The trees, which I was sure I was once one of, where magnificent. Seaming to try desperately to grab the sky. Below them were flats of soft green grass and beautifully shaped. flowers. Feeling a strange tickling on my back, a glanced behind me and saw a small, sunlight colored squirrel nibbling happily away at my vine-like hair. I giggled, pulling the squirming rodent away and gave it a loving pat on the head. As the squirrel scampered away I looked at my arm. It was long and thin, crowned by five small fingers. Unlike bark, the stuff covering it was smooth and white. I kept admiring until small chattering took my attention. In front of me sat the golden squirrel I had pet just a moment before. I didn't know how I knew it was gold, but words like that, arm, finger, eye, and others. where flying into my head whenever I saw them. The Squirrel sat with a curious expression, a small trig in its mouth. It started chattering again, beckoning to take the stick. I had shifted my head and arms to let the critter, but that was like the wind blowing branches. I didn't know how to move, let alone know a could. The squirrel dropped the stick and scampered over to a spot behind me. It started pushing one of my roots, ''wait, not roots. Legs'', with its tail. Shifting it liked I did with my arms, I moved it a little. Breaking into a big grin I tried again and soon I was on my feet using a tree for support. The squirrel twitched its tail happily. Running a short distance, it beckoned for me to follow. I tried to run after it but I fell to the ground, head spinning. I guess this is why trees never walk. I stood up and tried again. Soon I was able to keep a stead walk, using the oaks for support. After I felt confident enough to try again I let go of the tree and started to run. It was dizzying at first, but after that it felt incredible. I was now chasing the streak of golden in front of me at top speed legs pounding the ground bellow me. I don't know how or why I had changed. But for the moment, I was going to enjoy it.