you may already know this but it funny how some dreams seem so real...
*explosion* As I take off I see a flash of red coming into my sight. I start running to get into the air and fly away from here as fast I can. I finally was able to push-off and get into the air. My red-brown hair blowing in the back of me. As my dark red wings worked fast to get away from there. The heat of the explosion was more hot than the heat of a hot summer day. Then in my right-wing I felt a sharp pain slice through it I moaned in pain something I don't do very much. I spun around to see a dark evil face that have I have grown to hate. The Evil-Ones as my group and I call them they where "Birdkids" just like us except they were the bad guys and their veins flooded with evil. They were made to hunt us down and bring us back to the horrible place and if possible they would kill us any chance they would get. My wing throbbed as I tried very hard to keep it moving waiting for the Evil-One to make the first move. He came at my left side trying to strike my other wing but with little success. I grabbed his reached out arm and did a swift kick to his gut. But right when I thought I had my advantage a sudden pain exploded in my left side right through my good wing. That was all that it took to get my to plummet down about 5 feet out of the air. I was falling to my death and I knew it might be the end that I would never see my family or friend again. And for some weird reason a part of me was excepting that fact. I closed my eye about 30 seconds away from hitting the ground...
I sat up quickly in my bed, breathing heavily. I reached my hand to touch my right-wing at the top. And brought my hand back and looked to see if there is any blood on my hand and to my relive there was none. Good it was just a dream, a horrible dream, a dream I hope I never have again in my life. I looked at my clock that read 1 o'clock in the morning. On a Monday morning I normally up at about 2:30 so this wasn't really new for me, me not sleeping was exactly like coffee lovers have coffee. Since I was already awake with no hope of falling back to sleep I got a jump-start on the day. After the warm shower I brushed my wet red-brown hair so I could air dry it. I had everything done that I need to do that had to be done so I can go to school. With all that out-of-the-way I decided to make myself a cup of hot chocolate. After I got water in the kettle and had it on the stove to heat ( I know what your thinking what Birdkids don't have Keurig? yah not everyone can I have all the high-tech stuff. Unless your rich which where not.) I looked out the window of the vast winter wonderland that only the mountains of Tennessee can bring. Such a bright mood it gives me to be looking out a window instead of looking out from behind bars. Just then I felt a breathe on the of my neck that made my hairs stand on end. Someone was standing behind me then I heard him speak.
"Why your up early Blue-eyes."