Teen Ink

so this is where all the dreaming takes meto a cold, empty realitywith sleep still in my eyesshivering, confused, I must’ve oversleptnow it’s time to wake upone last yawn, then face the...

i asked my father if i could swim, and he said that i would drown. The Sea would imprison me – he said if my feet had left the ground. So i walked out to the water, and cried out – how...

   A beautifully-shaped wing of wood It was, no more.But with that graceful wing I couldZoom, bank, and soarInto the great sapphire depths of skyWhere no bird wheels or dives.The way...