Icarus was always told no to fly to high, he wasn’t a good listener. He’d always like to cause mischief, nothing too bad just a few little things like, stealing some snacks or spooking others. With his new set of wings which have sprouted a few years ago. They told him he can fly now, his wings now grown to a decent length with an abundant array of white and an off white. They call him the angel, ...
From the moment I gain consciousness I knew my life wasn’t meant for me. I tried fitting in, tried finding a group, I’ve tried almost everything. Even with those people I’ve met I’ve never found someone like him. He’s the one thing that’s made me feel like I actually belong, something to lean on. And you’ve been with me through it all, my first horror movie, my first kiss, my trust. My first love....
A warm pink and orange tone in the sky as I feel the breeze blow through my hair. I close my eyes for a second just letting the breeze blow on by as I go through the forest on the hill, the sent of wet grass mixing with the breeze. I smile constantly as I run through the forest opening my eyes again to the sight of trees and slight rain. I run and run, not a worry in my heart as I near the cliff. ...
In a dystopian society where most are brainwashed following the orders of the higher ups, one is not. Where others believe they are protected; one knows they’re not, while others believe they are cared for; one knows they’re not, where others believe everything is happy and fine; one knows it is not. This one might be the one to stop this brainwash and help the others: but will they?...
