Sunday, December 14, 2008

On the run...

OK, sorry i have not posted in awhile, things have gotten a bit "busy" for me and Jess. Let me start from the beginning, me and Jessie were sitting in class one day when they buzz our classroom, asking for me and her. We look at each other and go, wondering what we were in trouble for. When we get into to the front office, we see three guys in suits. The secretary says that these men were looking for us, and that they were going to let us get out of school early that day. So me and Jess walk out of there and right before we get to the big, black vans, we run as fast as we can to get out of there. The guys behind us start running also and yelling, but we lost them in the Woods behind our school. We then pop out our wings and head to my house first, but when we get there those guys in suits are already swarming the place. (insert cuss word here) We go to her house, same thing. Now we are on the run, from who knows who, until who knows when.

Got to get off this library computer now.

Thursday, November 20, 2008

Answers

how high can you fly?

About 5 1/2 feet off the ground (get it, I'm 5 1/2 feet high... never mind)



what are you wearing right now?

Jeans and a hoodie with 2 slits in the back. White sneakers.



how fast can you fly?

I have no idea...



where do you live?

At my house.



and go to school?

At my school.



are you and teenwithwings boyfriend/girlfriend?

We are friends...



Well that's enough for now, I'm going to go fly some now.

-Jessie

Monday, November 17, 2008

Wings Tee

So, Jessie wants this for her b-day...






http://shanalogic.com/item.php?item_id=1613&page=6&category_id=126












You already have wings jessie.


-The Teen With the Wings

Tuesday, November 11, 2008

Flying




They say before you talk about someone, walk a mile in their shoes... well how about flying a mile... in their shoes?


-The Teen With the Wings


P.S. I did not film this.

Thursday, November 6, 2008

Poem

Oh, I have slipped the surly bonds of earth,
And danced the skies on laughter silvered wings;
Sunward I’ve climbed and joined the tumbling mirth
Of sun-split clouds and done a hundred things
You have not dreamed of—Wheeled and soared and swung
High in the sunlit silence. Hov’ring there
I’ve chased the shouting wind along and flung.
My eager craft through footless halls of air.
Up, up the long delirious, burning blue
I’ve topped the wind-swept heights with easy grace,
Where never lark, or even eagle flew;
And, while with silent, lifting mind I’ve trod
The high untrespassed sanctity of space,
Put out my hand, and touched the face of God.

-Jessie

Wednesday, November 5, 2008

Helljumpers

anyway i had a fun time this Friday, i went over to a major US army base in our state, and since i flew around, pretty low for a while. So i am there flying, free and all that, until a C-130 cargo nearly hits me! I can see my mom now, calling our insurance people asking if my life insurance is covered being hit by a military cargo plane. Anyway me, in my infinite wisdom, decide to follow this plane, hoping that they don't have rear-view mirrors. so I'm flying behind them, LA DI DA... until i guy jumps out and nearly beans me, what is this? national hit the freak in the air day? They were para troopers, on a training exercise, so when they are falling back to earth i fly around saying "hey" and "whats up?" Most of them didn't say anything back, probably wondering if that bird was talking to him, but a few people kept their cool and actually answered back mostly asking me questions. One guy took out a camera when i was close to him, but i came up to him and snatched it out of his hands and threw it down, i know bully me, but no one can take a picture of me. i want my paratrooper pin now.

-The Teen who would be a great paratrooper

Sunday, October 26, 2008

My Dream

So last night i had this other dream were i was at my house, and some stranger, me, and my mom were standing in our garage. Then this stranger says "It's Time" and grabs 2 things from the garage and puts them on my back. They were wings. It was like i had never flown before, i was flying, swooping, diving, and breezing past him. While this was happening him and my mom were talking, and she looked sad. So then i landed next to him and then he snapped out his own wings and we flew until we got to this swamp. then this guy falls out of the air and starts to die on the ground, and my family was there, looking sad. So while this guy was dying i come up to him, ask him a question that i don't remember, he says "yes" then dies. After that it was like my own father died, its like i had known him all my life, but i didn't.



Could this be, like, some fragments from my past our something?

I should really get to work on finding others like me, and where we came from.



-The Teen With the Wings.

Saturday, October 25, 2008

Lolcat!




Way tu much time i haz.

-Jessie

Halloween!

Well, It's Halloween and i know who me and Jessie are going as to the school party...
Angels... Duh.
But not with our own wings, we are going to buy some fake wings and go like that. I think people would get suspicious if we were to walk around with real wings.

As for Jack-O-Lanterns, this is going to be mine

I have WAY to much free time.

-The Teen With the Wings

P.S. (My name starts with a "L", if you can guess it, you get a prize)

Thursday, October 23, 2008

Because I Fly.

Because I fly
I laugh more than other people
I look up an see more than they,
I know how the clouds feel,
What it's like to have the blue in my lap,
to look down on birds,
to feel freedom in a thing called the stick...

who but I can slice between God's billowed legs,
and feel then laugh and crash with His step
Who else has seen the unclimbed peaks?
The rainbow's secret?
The real reason birds sing?
Because I Fly,
I envy no person on earth.

Tuesday, October 21, 2008

he girl who can fly?

In my search for more people like me and Jessie i came across this blogger

"The girl who could fly"

Hmm... another Freak like me? (no offense)

-The Teen With the Wings
(I MIGHT post my name... If you all ask nicely)

Irish?

I have never been to ireland, but this video is pretty close to what flying fells like.


OK, so i'm not that fast, like in some of those clips, but its still cool.

-The Teen With the Wings

Thursday, October 16, 2008

My Anti-Drug


-Jessie
P.S. Just tell them your real name...

Tuesday, October 14, 2008

Shock and Awe!

Here's what happened tonight...

I go over to her house and greet her like usual. After hanging out in her room for about an hour, i tell her i need to show her a secret. She says "OK." Then i took off my Hoodie and started unfurling my wings, very slowly so i wouldn't make her faint or anything. When my wings were fully outstretched (about 14 feet), she stares at them for a few minutes, then starts busting out laughing! My face as red as a tomato, i ask her "Why are you laughing?" Then SHE takes off her windbreaker... and outstretches her own wings! i think that is the closest i have ever come to fainting, right there. After staring for a for more minutes at each others wings, we both start laughing. that was probably the hardest i have laughed since i was born. after that we both flew around the state for hours and hours, it felt really good.

-The Teen Who is not the only one With the Wings

(P.S. I told her about my blog, and she thought it was a good idea, so i will let her post here soon)

Monday, October 13, 2008

Jessica

The coolest person in the world is my friend Jessica. i have known her since i was about 8 years old when i first started going to the school i go to now. I call her Jessie. Me and her both usually get the same grads in our classes together, both "A" students. It's weird how she kinda hides herself, like i do, like she has some big secret also... Maybe it's just me being paranoid.
Tomorrow i am going over to her house to just hang out, i think i am going to tell her about my wings... and maybe she will not faint from shock and treat me like an outcast for the rest of my life.

-The Teen With The Wings

Wednesday, October 8, 2008

Questions?

I want to answer some questions from Betsy2903:

whats your fav horror movie?
Saw

what do you like to do when no one is looking?
Blog, or fly.

do you do dance crazy when no one is looking?
maybe...

bacon or sausage?
Sausage.

do you like to sing in the shower?
Sometimes...

what do sing in the shower if you do sing?
Music below.

whats your fav colour?
The color of my wings, off-white.

do you like baths or showers?
Showers, its hard to fit wings into a tub.

if i came up to you to give you a kiss, what would you do?
Fly away... very far away.

do you blow dry your hair? or just let it dry on its own, or towel dry?
Towel dry.

at the beach would you rather play in the sand, or play in the water?
Water.

McDonald's or burger king?
McDonalds.

do you think people should eat the fish they catch, or just let them go?
Eat... i'm Hungry.

what do you like better hands or feet?
Hands.

do you like curly hair or straight hair?
Strait i guess.

whats your fav kind of drink?
Coke. Except it spills a lot while i am flying.

what did u eat for breakfast?
Sausage and some toast.

would you visit me?
Probably not.

am i annoying?
More funny than annoying...



-The Teen With the Wings (Who likes sausage)


PS. I want to fly somewhere next weekend, but i don't know where, any ideas?

Thursday, October 2, 2008

1,000 Views!

I just got that new hit counter thing... and its already up to 1,000 views! Good job people!
But why does no one comment? Leave a message after the beep.

Here are a few things i found on the Internet:






X-men 3 (Movie)





















Breaking Benjamin (Band)










And of coarse:



Book? Movie? Hmm i might read that...

Apparently i am not alone with the whole wings thing.

-The Teen With the Real Wings.


P.S. BEEP!

P.S.S. Is it weird to have a dream about flying if you can actually fly? Something to think about...

Tuesday, September 23, 2008

Jet-Man

Well that's about as close to flying as you can get... without wings.

-The Teen With the Wings

Tuesday, September 9, 2008

Storms, Paintball and School.

Just a tip: if you have wings, don't fly in a storm... its not fun.

I'm going on a paintball battle with a few friends this weekend, our team will probably lose. If only i could just whip out my wings and fly over the "enemy" shooting them... they would probably to shocked to duck for cover. That would be fun. but since i would probably either end up in a zoo, or some government secret lab, i probably wont do that... just yet.


School... i hate it. its the same old stuff everyday, get up, go to school, do school, fly home, do homework, fly for a bit, go to bed, repeat. at least on the weekends i can fly. but anyway i have this little hill kinda thing with a old run-down shack that has power still that i like to hang out in or use my laptop, its about 5 miles away from our house, so its nice and lonely. Back to school, i hate it(or did i already say that?) every time I'm in the lunchroom, squeezing out the door with everyone else, i always think someone is going to feel my back and be like, "whats with your back? it feel weird..." that would be bad. well, off to study for a test, then fly some.

-The Teen who gets blown out of the sky by a storm...

Thursday, September 4, 2008

First post!

Good afternoon (or good morning, or good night, wherever you live...),
i started this blog because... well i really don't know, but if i can tell my secret to anyone, its a bunch of random people from all over the world who i have never, nor will ever meet (hopefully). Anyway... about that whole big secret thing, i have wings, and before you say faker i want you to imagine a teen coming to your house, slapping you across the face, then flying off (i wouldn't do that, I'm to nice, i would probably just ignore you.) Also before you ask "well, how did you get them???" i will tell you... i don't know

anyways i pretty much go to school like most of you (yea i said school, wings are easier to hide than you might think), live with my parents, and do all the normal stuff you would do, accept i can fly home, or to the grocery store, and so on. I can fly pretty high, for about 4 to 5 hours at a time, but i get really hungry after that...

-Teen with wings (i don't feel safe posting my name)


P.S. any hateful comments, i will ignore it or delete it

P.S.S. That music over there is what i like to listen to while I'm flying.

Music


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