High up above, soaring in pure confidence is none other than the eagle. His wings are broadly stretched out, dominating the black sky as if he is king. His gaze is settled on the land. Watching downward with those piercing black eyes. Counting and searching for an exquisite dinner with his massive perched beak. The eagle made a valiant effort in frightening the small creatures for they unhesitantly dissipated through the wild nature. Now arrives a deathly quiet aura, pervading the sky. An ominous cyclic white glow beamed in the distance. Softly creating a dark shadow of his gliding figure
Gradually, he clasps the clag with crooked hands. A powerful high pitched note emits from the back of his throat. His call was so menacing, it sent shivers up and down every feathery leaved trees. Shaking in obvious fear. Non-chalantly, he finds himself ringed with the azure world as he stands.
The wrinkled sea beneath him crawls. His scrutinizing eyes flaunts death as he sought his prey. Watching from his mountain walls, his frame expertly shoots down and like a thunderbolt... He falls!
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PoetryHelloo This is my first time commencing my first writing here in wattpad and I am so happy to be finally picking up the courage to do so. I will be practicing a few pieces of writing for a little while, just to build up my confidence and skill up. I...
