Hey people of other places!
I have decided to write a one shot on what flying feels like.
It's just an idea I've been wondering about.
Hope you like it.
My wings soar high above the rest of the world. The only thing that exists at these heights is me. Right above the ocean, I peer down on the fools to have never tasted the horizon.
The troposphere lightly blowing their feathers. The dream I have turned into a just out of reach, I go through the clouds.I become as light as air. Up! Up! I go like a balloon a child has set free.
I convulse up and down and in one mighty blow I pop. Down to my amediate end. My world light years away a new one approaching. But just as things look grim and weary, I veer up towards the sun, streaking across the sky.
Once again returning to my wonderland, knowing now my destiny is to stay with the clouds never to be seen.
Okay so it's not the best.
But I still like it.
Please review (nicely)!
Bloodredblackeningabyss