I was always told that stories inspire the possibility of the mind, and I found that to be true. As an investigator of possibility, stories tend to take me to many worlds in seconds. I adventure within the story as the story travels through me.
For this moment, I will place you within a story. Within this story, there's something I want you to find, but I won't tell you what it is. If you find it, your life will forever be altered. Even if you do not, something will be different but hidden. With that, let's jump into an indigo story:

Uber Eats,
Clicked with the desire for a drink,
Such a drink that quenches the body-mind,
Advised to juice to reduce the time of mental lag,

An hour passed...

Alas,

A woman comes to greet my anticipation,
Grasping my drinks within hand,
Standing at the stairs drenched in the night,

Right before I can complete the exchange,
I remain still,
Watching her energy fill me,
Spiritual pressures felt beyond the appearance of normal,
Normal clothes with an invisible rarity,
Piercing my rhythm with silent arrows of a soothing melody,
It was only seconds and seconds halted with a...

"Here's your smoothies"

"Thank you"
Claiming my nourishment and watching her leave...

Something was different after that

There was a residue,
A thought that held me,
Noticed before it was hidden,
Such that urged me to speak more than my comfort,
More than what I know,
A song that would've altered those seconds into tunes,
But I hadn't,
For fear of a stranger,
A moment with a stranger,
A rare stranger known to me,

Known as an intimate moment of possibility...