Grandmother had to be away for
Christmas last year, so now we had another Christmas dinner just for
her! So yeah, Christmas in March, it was nice to have dinner w/ the
family again. Christmas in March lol! Well, here's today's story(took
two Klonopin today, so it may not be the best edited)
Dancing Through Dimensions
The student held her teacher's hand
with confidence. He had taught every step of every style from the
tango to the waltz. His long blonde hair contrasted his black coat
and its softness matched his hands.
“Today's lesson I will be teaching
you a lesson in a dance that few have ever performed. Remember that
bracelet I gave you yesterday? It will allow to perform this dance.
I'm wearing one of its kind too.” the teacher showed his silver
bracelet. She remembered hers and it shined like the moon when she
held it up to him.
“It's been said that we live in a
world of three dimensions, height, width and depth, well, in truth,
there are more than that.” the teacher smiled, “Today that is how
we will be dancing, through the other directions, the ones that your
grade school geometry book neglected to mention and your eye normally
doesn't tell you is there.” The ring began to glow and her foot no
longer stood where it did, it moved away from where it was, but not
left, right, up, down, forwards or backwards, just somewhere else.
This fourth direction she was told about, this her body rocked to a
fro this fourth dimension while remaining completely still in her old
perceptions, her magic bracelet keeping her sane.
Her teacher smiled and the bracelets
turned gold and now a fifth direction came into play. The teacher
grabbed her and pulled her around like he was pulling her through a
waltz, but now he incorporated the additional dimensions and managed
to fold upon himself.
“Now you try.” he commanded her
with a reassuring smile. “Pull me, and create your own dimensions.”
She pulled him along, creating
dimension after dimension, to create a web where height, width and
depth were just a simple foundation they floated across, but
eventually they had to rest, their bodies couldn't handle dancing
forever, especially after stretching one hundred dimensions across
them.
“Now, tomorrow, we will cover the
various styles.” the teacher said with a smile to the student.
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