The endless Run with No finish Line

"I was jogging on a path I've never run before and it felt amazing. That's the thing. No heaviness, no side stitch. My legs just kept going and I wasn't even breathing hard. The trees were all the same tree, I noticed eventually. Same bend in the trunk. Same one. But I didn't mind. I just kept going. Somebody ahead of me was running too, same pace, never closer or farther. I tried to catch up once and then just... stopped trying. It was nice having them there. I remember thinking about nothing. Actually nothing. Not work, not the thing I've been worrying about. Just my shoes on the path. Then I was at my front door, sweaty, and I don't remember the run ending. I checked my watch. It said something weird. Like 0:00. I laughed. I woke up and my legs were sore. Actually sore, like I'd run. Lay there a minute. Decided to go for an actual run. Got about a mile and had to walk. Didn't care. Nice morning anyway."