chapter 1A Chapter by Sydney
It was cold and I was flying again. The wind was wiping in my ears and the dusky sky streched out in front of me. I could hear the soilders chasing me thierry feet pounding on the ground like thunder. I Hurd a gunshot. And I was falling. They had skimmed my wing, just enough to make me fall. My heart was in my throught, struggling to flap them to stay up. Oh god! I'm going to actuly fall actuly get captured and die. After everything. I shut my eyes tight preparing for the splat. Then I felt arms gripping me. And a swoosh of wings. I opened my eyes to see a clocked figure head down caring me. "Igan! That god! I would have died!" I said. He didn't respond or even look up. "You could at least say your welcome." I told him. His hood blew off and the first thing I saw was a mess of light brown hair. "Drop me." I said turning my head.
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1 Review Added on June 28, 2013 Last Updated on June 28, 2013 AuthorSydneyGAAboutI am a 12 year old seventh grader who loves writing. I have already written a novel, and are in the middle of about seven more.I also write poems. I hope you like my work!! more..Writing
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