Parkour

As I jogged,my legs pounded the pavement. My jog turned into an all-out exercise as my feet barely touching the ground, I felt a surge of adrenaline coursing through my veins.

Without hesitation, I launched myself into a full-blown parkour display, my body moving with a fluid grace that defied human limits.

The wind rushed past me, whipping my hair into a frenzy as I devoured the urban landscape. I leaped onto buildings, my legs coiling and uncoiling like springs as I propelled myself across impossible distances.

Even seasoned parkour enthusiasts would deem my stunts suicidal, but I was born different. And I reveled in it.

I continued to soar over fences, my legs tucking up effortlessly as I cleared each obstacle with ease.

I flipped over rooftops too, my arms extending to absorb the impact as I landed with precision on the balls of my feet.

I felt alive, my senses heightened as I scanned the urban landscape for my next move.

I spotted the tallest fence on the block and sprinted