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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