Flying high!

You think of an animal you have always wanted to be " a hawk you shout out " you think on the HawK you feel your self becoming smaller and lighter. You look round and see in a mirror that your feet and turning a yellow orange colour thats when u see the razor sharp talons. You feel your face buldge out into a long beak and your eyes become sharp. You look around and see everything in great detail it's then you take off in to the sky to get an overlook of things.

Written by John varr

The end

Add your own new page to the story!

Back to the parent page

(This page has not yet been checked by the maintainers of this site.)