Aaron Como is a writer from Milwaukee, WI. He has work published by magazines such as Drunk Monkeys, Red Fez, Five to One, The Creative Truth and Spank the Carp.
Jumping on Sunbeams
He could not see anything, nor was there any sound. He knew he was moving forward and could feel the soft squish of the ground underneath his feet. Because of the void he did not know if his path was narrow or if he walked in an expanse. He held his arms out in front of him and then waved them in the air at his sides but felt nothing. He felt like he was walking in the right direction yet was not sure if the next step he took would plunge him over the precipice and into the abyss. He was not sure that he would have minded that but didn’t think that was what was going to happen.