Bulle 说:
I day dream a lot, for a few weeks I would only day dream about one thing that I picked out. I set up a scenario and a beginning, then fantasize about the different endings and opportunities. Like, what if I was a pirate in the 18th century.
I do the exact same, only not as long with a fantasy, but more vivid. I was a boxer once, i was in the middle of a fight.
I was in the middle of the mall, i can see my opponent straight infront of me. I'm dead tired and in pain. In the corner of my eye i can see the judge staring at us. All the while hoping that he'll call it off. Me and the opponent dance back and forth. I throw jabs halfassed just so he won't pin me.
Until he gets a good shot. Right in the kisser, the sewat flows even heavier as i my second rush. Adrenaline pumping like never, i turn into a killing machine. Jab, jab. Hook jab,jab hook changin from right to left position forcing the opponent to back off. In his unconcentrated and fearful escape he leaves a clean opening.
Short, but long enough for a final blow. I turn my entire torso, try hard to relax the arm and the let the weight of my body give the blow. All 100kg formed as a knuckle aiming at his fragile little chin.
Bam!
he's on the floor, still trying to get up. It's unfortunate that he dosen't know and probably won't until he gets home.
He lost.
I won.
And that's where i realise that i have been punching air with a crazed gaze upon me in the middle of a crowd who just stares at me.