Maximium Ride
Fan Fiction
"One"
It's a relief to finally spread
my massive wings.
Tucking them in tight to my back
hurts
after a while.
They shine with the morning Sun.
I look at
my trusted friend-
Max.-
She, too, looks relieved to
spread her wings.
Pure white and blinding
in the light of the soft morning
Sun.
The wind gently tosses her hair,
gracefully back to her shoulders.
I can't stand not telling her,
I love her.
But we are only fourteen.
And we don't know
where we will sleep
tonight,
or if we will eat
today.
Maybe, when we are more stable
and older,
I will tell her.
I give my wings a push
and I slowly ascend into the cool
Air.
Max pushes her beautiful wings and
follows.
We fly into the morning
Sun
not certain of anything--
Except this.
As long as we are one,
everything will be
Fine.