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Wings… is where dreams go to die.
By dave on 07.31.2011
He flutters through the desert to find water. His wings ache, months of travel. Where to find home?
By Kaily URL on 07.31.2011
she saw them and her mouth just watered. She wanted them so badly that she could already taste them. Creamy ranch smothered, honey roasted barbeque wings still so hot it would burn her tounge
By Rebecca on 07.31.2011
she saw them and her mouth just watered. She wanted them so badly that she could already taste them. Creamy ranch smothered, honey roasted barbeque wings still so hot it would burn her tongue. she could feel the sauce dripping from her chin and the stickiness on her fingers. there was no need for a napkin though, for she would just lick the sauce off her fingers because it was too delicious to wasye
On the wings of angels she arrived in my life. Heaven sent, a beautiful woman and the love of my life.
By Steve D on 07.31.2011
If I had wings I would…. Wings is a great band from the xx’s…. wings of the dove… redbull gives you wings… wings of an angel… wings rhymes with dings… chicken wings buffalo wings…. buffalo don’t have wings
By lindsey on 07.31.2011
I wish I could fly, if only I had wings. It would be truly magical to see the world from the view of a bird – high in the sky, feeling the wind through your hair. Insects have fragile wings, maybe we were born with wings but they were fragile too and we lost them on our way into the world.
By Emily URL on 07.31.2011
I stared at Aerybeth’s wings. There were delicate and thin, but were a brilliant shade of blueish green. They stood out in stark contrast against her loud pink hair and torn black leather jacket.
By May-Day Aura URL on 07.31.2011
If I had wings, I could fly away. Flying symbolizes freedom and I’m trapped on this earth. I wouldn’t be trapped any more if I had wings.
By Emaline URL on 07.31.2011
There is no God.
By Noname on 07.31.2011
true happiness is having wings, as ben harper said in a song. it’s not my favorite song of his. i tend to think that ben harper is a nice songwriter who doesn’t have the chops to make it on mainstream radio. anyway, i once wrote a poem on the colorado bridge about my desire to fly. the very next song that came on the radio in my car was learn to fly by the foo fighters. crazy, huh?
By cromo1969 on 07.31.2011
the wings of angel must have caught me as I fell from the cliff. I thought I was going to die, but I was saved, but why? Was my job not done, was there still more to do?
By Alix URL on 07.31.2011
paul mccartney was the best beatle. i do have some hippie tendencies that tell me otherwise (how could you not love john lennon), but mccartney singlehandedly masterminded abbey road, one of the greatest albums of all time, and certainly their greatest. his follow up, however, wings? not that great in comparison. pretty poor actually.
By chromo1969 URL on 07.31.2011
They were shining and glimmering in the winter sun, pure white. Blending in with the snow below. The snowy owl flew towards her destination, a castle, with her boy waiting for her.
By Elizabeth URL on 07.31.2011
I wish I had them.
Flight is tempting when friendships get tough, when relationships collapse, or when work seems too difficult.
But there is something to be said for staying grounded.
By EmilyH URL on 07.31.2011
The wings were torn from her back, discarded memories of a bloodline regretted from birth. His hands sunk in deep and through the searing pain, there was a profound awareness that she deserved this and as such, the girl willingly accepted it with tears and screams unbridled by shame.
By L. A. Smith URL on 07.31.2011
Wings are used to soar high above the ground. They symbolize freedom. They are graceful and beautiful. I wish I had them so I could fly.
By Emily Hope URL on 07.31.2011
The wings flashed and beat striving for the sky, escaping the goose hunters.
By Wanda URL on 07.31.2011
wings let you take off. not in the normal sense, but offer a different experience altogether. Wings let you see the world as you’ve never seen it, everything is laid out below you. I would like to fly. I will fly. I will have wings, or I will never be free.
By PEter on 07.31.2011
I like drawing wings. I’ve gotten really good at it recently. I’m not sure what inspired me to start drawing, but I’m glad that I did. I’m discovering that I’m a lot better at it than I ever thought I was. :)
By Jasmii URL on 07.31.2011
I had wings once. I flew around the clouds, mingling with blue skies and blue birds. It was beautiful. I wished to stay there forever, sadly forever doesn’t exist and the world is an imperfect place.
By mollyisastagename URL on 07.31.2011
He wondered if his education had given him Icarus’s hubris, to think that he could touch the sun, only to find out that those heights would melt the feathers that had allowed him to fly so high.
By Mandy URL on 07.31.2011
Chicken wings were on Lila’s mind. They always were. They were a strangest of addicitons, especially odd for a beautiful young woman with so much potential. She loved them, but they ruined everything she ever had. Chicken wings for breakfast, lunch, and dinner, and every minute in between was spent obsessing over them.
Ally awoke to the strangest thing. Pure light everywhere. All she could see was a blinding light that did not blind her. She felt herself rising and felt an odd sensation on her back. She had wings. She flew into the clouds and never returned again.
I think of having wings all the time. Imagine you could fly away. Away from troubles. Away from sadness. Away from life. It would be graceful. Winged creatures.
By FaridaEzzat on 07.31.2011
I’ve always dreamed of being able to fly. When I was little, I was half-convinced that I actually could. I never had wings in those dreams, but I’ve imagined what big, white, feathered things would look like coming out of my shoulderblades.
By alex m URL on 07.31.2011
on the wings of inspiration, we fly together every day. I love the way the currents carry us to new places and new beginnings.
By B. Green URL on 07.31.2011
chicken wings are very tasty with just the right amount of sauce. You can choose pretty much any sort of your favorite sauce to go with them and you will be satisfied. You can attain wings by drinking red bull. Angels have wings. Everytime you ring a bell an angel get their wings. Red Wings are a very good Detroit hockey team. They are in the NHL. Nathan loves them.
By chelsea on 07.31.2011
I’ve got wings was the thought on my mind when I woke up—though I was clearly mistaken. I didn’t know what caused this disorientation but it lasted a while, I spent an hour and a half trying to flex wings that where not there—-they ached the be spread but they didn’t even exist.
By Alyss URL on 07.31.2011
They were cut of lace and emanated a glittering sadness. I thought sewing them on might hold but they remained limp.
By Holly URL on 07.31.2011
The wings rose up behind the statue in a way like none other we’d seen before. You could barely see it peeking through the wisps leaves of the fire red maple tree. That was the first we spotted our dark angel.
By More Everything URL on 07.31.2011
Paul McCartney and… or please god make me a bird so I can fly far, far away from here. Either one could apply to me. At this point, the second one more. Please give me wings. let me leave. and be okay with it. Wings that will help me make the right decision would be cool, thanks god.
By Shannon URL on 07.31.2011
She had wings, she swore she could physically feel them emerging from her back, she couldn’t see them but she could feel them, and she could fly. No one else could tell she was flying but she could and it was her universe. She flew everywhere she went, separate from the world, in it but not of it, on another plane entirely. She could feel her wings
By chilimango URL on 07.31.2011
Wings. I always wanted wings, ever since I was a small child. I write about the, read about them, study them, dream about them. I would give almost anything to have wings. To feel that a surge of lift in the warm air currents, to soar above cities at night.
Getting places quickly would be pretty nice too.
By Nikki on 07.31.2011
What if I were free to fly?
Far far away,
Fly away like a bird.
A bird, leaving the flock
By Taylor Crowley URL on 07.31.2011
Don’t we all wish we had them, to fly to feel more alive perhaps.
I know I do….
By Yuki URL on 07.31.2011
The wings expanded with grace and she soars above the tree line. She swooped and twirled and forgot about everything beneath her. But the past is one thing that you can’t just fly away from.
By Mia on 07.31.2011
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By Fabric Spell in Ushe URL on 07.31.2011
they flew and flew. they flew so far away that their small delicate wings were aching!
By natalie.(: URL on 07.31.2011
Angels, floating, dancing on air. Flying, searching, protecting and loving.
Bats, creatures of the night, ever listening.
Butterflies, full of beauty and life and vibrant color. Curious creatures of Nature.
Beauty, and love. Wings.
Do you have your wings? What are you waiting for? Fly.
By Veronica on 07.31.2011
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