By the end of the third lap, I passed into the trans stage and floated into the fourth one… I heard people shouting: “Last lap! Now - put everything all out!!” And I kinda did that - at least I thought I did, because the pace was not changing at all. ...
And the morning woke me up with a round ball in the window, just as I had wished the night before. The only thing is that the fog was as dense as cotton wool, but the sun looked like the lantern of a pirate ship, sneaking up from nowhere in the waters of the smoky ocean...
The distance was not that big and I realized that, despite all that falling and lolling on the road, I haven’t lost that much. I still didn’t know about the others - I was hoping that they were behind me…
25th May was a day when I kinda decided to devote some spare time for blogging, having few topics on
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