I look around. For a lake perhaps. I look straight ahead. I grin, tuck a strand of golden hair behind my ear and click. My aqua surfboard flies towards me. The silver surfer. A cartoon. Me. Awesome. I lie on my board on the ground. I pull myself up, and give my leash a yank, and my board soars up into the air, brushing past the tree tops high above. I look down. The lake is just below. I push down on my front foot, and my board soars down, speeding closer, and closer toward the water below. When i am just a milimetre away from going under the lake, with my board, I pull my surfboard upright, and sit on it, legs crossed, floating on top of the lake, aqua skullcandy headphones on my ears, listening to music.
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