Soul of the Centaur!
Early Morning:
I had woken up in my bed, just like I had always done every morning in the past. Maybe the bed is convenient to me? The human form is well adapted to my bed, unlike the centaur form. With that, I had woken up well rested.
I feel confident and very much in tune with myself. A great morning. Sitting up, for a short moment, before rising to my feet. Taking a few short steps, before I felt something sstirring within me.
Somehow I know, I would know that feeling, no matter what. Not recognising it, would be as if I would mistake a sound, for a site?
You don't get a heart atack, by forgetting to make it beat? These notions are too silly to stick with. Moments later, the changes were progressing, just like the other day.
Once the change had finished, I started to move towards my door. Only stopping to open the door, before continuing towards the kitchen.
That's where I stop for breakfast.
I feel confident and very much in tune with myself. A great morning. Sitting up, for a short moment, before rising to my feet. Taking a few short steps, before I felt something sstirring within me.
Somehow I know, I would know that feeling, no matter what. Not recognising it, would be as if I would mistake a sound, for a site?
You don't get a heart atack, by forgetting to make it beat? These notions are too silly to stick with. Moments later, the changes were progressing, just like the other day.
Once the change had finished, I started to move towards my door. Only stopping to open the door, before continuing towards the kitchen.
That's where I stop for breakfast.