>>719871015
without even closing my eyes, i can imagine i am lounging on a beach, seeing and hearing waves crashing on the shore. holding an apple in my right hand. tossing it up, catching it, feeling the gravity of the object against my hand, twisting it around a 3d space, taking a bite. tasting it, feeling the texture, hearing the crunch. seeing the light of the sun reflect off it's ripe red skin. time shifting, the sun falling over the horizon. the moon floating up the center, illuminating the red apple with a pale blue glow. i look to my right, see my wife, and give her a bite. i kiss her, feeling her soft lips and enjoying her warm breath. then i lift myself into the sky, experiencing the temperature lower the higher i go, the wind whipping through my hair. i visit space, look back, and watch the earth. i see the sun creep in from the left, burning on the horizon, as i visualize every individual wave on the ocean, cloud in the sky, and cast shadow until the earth is completely consumed by light. then i unhinge my jaw, placing the apple, with it's two bite marks, whole into my mouth. chewing, savoring, nibbling the stem with it's unique tang. then spit the seeds toward your house in los angelas from geosynchronous orbit. the seeds burn up on entry but i already won bitch
