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Write a story or poem that could be title 'We Fly'.
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Arms spread wide
Gazing at the glorious sky,
Eager to sore.
In this moment your mind is clear,
Body blooming to become
A beautiful transformation.
Beyond what you can see ahead,
You’re so high above the trees
feeling the evening breeze,
Peaking down to see the unknown barrier.
Taking a step back
Only
To leap forward…
And away we fly!...
Gliding through the air we begin to see the view.
A view once obstructed by our inability to fly.
Although we thought it was our inability to fly,
It was our inability to see the larger picture.
How can we know what’s on the rooftops if we are always looking up from the ground?
We must spread our wings to explore what’s above.
Our sight becomes expansive the more we let go and trust our wing...
Morgan went on the ride because her friends
Cause money was spent on her entrance
She did not however want to get on a ride that put them at a height that meant death
What did her little opinion matter
So in she went next to somebody she barely knew because they were oddly numbered
And as her stomach churned
The wind blew strands of her hair into knots
she knew would take more than just her ...
I walk towards the Storm Chaser at Adventureland. I visit this amusement park once a year with my family. It’s a tradition. We’ve done it for years, but every year I would stay away from one ride, the Storm Chaser. I’ve never had a fear of heights before. I love rollercoasters and have been riding them since I was little. I do have a theory for why I am so scared to ride the Storm Chaser, I don’t ...
We fly.
Whispers of doubt weigh on us,
but still we fly.
Wind howls at us,
threatening to throw us off track,
but still we fly.
The sun sets,
forming a path for darkness,
but still we fly.
We fly
and we fly
and we fly.
We keep flying,
searching for our beacon of hope.
We fly on nothing but faith,
and right now,
that’s more than enough....
We ran.
We ran through lush fields and over crashed boulders. We ran when the sun rained down its most heinous punishment, and when the clouds shined black with storms. We ran because if we didn’t, it felt as though our knees locked together and our feet rooted down.
We ran.
One step, two step.
One step, two step.
Somewhere in between, somewhere in the smallest fraction of a second, we flew....
Thunder could still be heard from the distance over the mountains. Sun seeped across the valley, and the people embraced it. The last day of the Moonlight Festival always came with high expectations. The event brought attention to this forgotten small town.
“Hannah, if you are going to mope bring your brother.” The older woman gazed upon her granddaughter. She knew the early years of puberty was...
And here I stood at the edge. A precarious perch high above the waves that crashed against the rocky shore. The sun was setting behind me and a bitter breeze whipped through the air. I wasn’t quite sure how my life had come to this. I wanted nothing more than for the thoughts and feelings to fade and my mind to be at ease again. I tried not to think of him. He could never help me now. I studied ea...
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. ...
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VISUAL PROMPT
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