if I had the power over life and death, then I would live in a body with floating organs, like planets or a bowl of dead fish. my heart would beat unattached to anything as it beat and punched and bounced about my inner cavity, my blood would be in small bags, my brain would still be encased in the skull but free to move about its own cabin or its own sepulcher. my liver would crawl around my body like a slug as it sucked on others to clean them. cartwheels would give my stomach more than butterflies. all the organs would feel the momentary weightlessness of being suspended by cartwheels. I would jump more. when I swallowed food it would drop inside and become an organ, it would join the party.