Chickens can also fly

The space around me expands and contracts, every time I open or close my eyes. I attract things right up to my nose with every inhale, and then I push them thousands of miles away from me with every exhale. I scatter them as if the air coming out of me is like a powerful storm violently hitting the periphery of my vision. As time progressed, I gained new experience in playing with details as I wished, bringing them closer to me, and seeing them completely stripped, in their naked forms, as ...