bureaucracy

It was a dizzy feeling, reeling through the air with it rushing across his bare skin, pulling at the little hairs on his chest, arms and legs. He was eye-level with the sea gulls and pigeons, sharing their element, scaring them off the ledges of the tower and sending them squawking away. He flew several times around the tower, seeing shocked faces pressed up against tinted windows, before he turned on a wing and soared off across town…