SASSY'S POV
I realize I'm falling. Then I understand what I wanted to do, and I tense up my back, so I'm caught by the air in my wings. I soar, closer to the ground, than I would've liked, but I still soar. I flutter my wings, and I slowly fly upward. The sun makes me sweat, but I keep up my fluttering, and soon I'm high above the neighborhood. I see my friend's houses from up here. I decide that it isn't fun to just sit here and flutter my wings, looking at the same old things, so I take another deep breath and lean forward, stopping my soft flying. I soon start to feel myself glide, like I'm on a roller coaster, down the street but above all the houses. I turn into a bird, diving to catch it's prey. But my prey isn't food. It's fun.
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Author's Note:
Thank u 4 reading but this story is not mine its just i got amazed by this story that is why i wanted to share it with u credits to the owner
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FLY
Fantasya short story of a girl who remembers an old dream that will some come true