[jlalibe]

At the turn of the key my pseudo world is instantly opened again. My existence is nestled somewhere between these two universes that I travel. A blip of the throttle and my gut rumbles along with the sweet note of the gleaming sidepipes. The highnoon summer sun warms my cheeks, the slight breeze lofts the essences of all that is familiar. As I grip the wheel I am instantly connected. I anticipate the rocket-like propulsion as my feet pass each other in unison. In the mirror, through the diaphanous white cloud, two black streaks jett out from under my time machiene as the surrounding scenery shrinks. For any other ordinary man this experience is interrupted by the revelation that a new day has begun. For me...I have already awaken.