The nearest I can describe is the sensation of being on a child’s swing, except at that highest point of weightlessn “That’s what gets me about them. Oddly though, it was Sarah’s husband who took offense. It moved along a service rail, sometimes without warning.
She asked him to wait. Jason Stoddard, “Overhead,” Shine. She sat down on Kosonen’s log and swung its shimmering legs in the air, back and forth, just like Marja always did in the sauna. They were tetrahedral, and their faces were briefly visible, like soap films that glistened gold before disappearing.
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