Looking down from the 23rd floor makes me remember when I was I kid; I went to my aunt’s apartment on the 23rd floor. I went to the window and looked down. I felt like my legs were off the ground. From that height I could see cars, people, houses, really small and tall buildings. I was really scared, but I tried not to look down. I closed my eyes and felt the wind blowing on my face. I now try to stand at the window every time I go into that building. AWESOME! by Rich |
Cool, may be sometimes I will try it.
ReplyDeleteWow! what a great post. You've explained every single detail. I can even imagine what it's like to be standing on a 23rd floor. It's a very good post and by the way it is AWESOME
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