...we all have that one thing. that one vice to let it all out. the thing we do to slip into the mind and forget. it's only a moment, it's only a second but in that moment in that beautiful second it's forgotten. there's absolute freedom. everyone has that one person that does this, looking into their eyes the world stops and everything fades away into a beautiful nothing. but what if society doesn't allow it? what if it would be too dangerous to look into their eyes? what if the flames were too hot to be near? but like a moth you were drawn to it anyway? would you go? would you live life in the hurricane? or seek shelter from your dreams and the crashing waves?