I hate my life

I would be at Homecoming for my school right now... just saying.
I am working on part 2 but it is coming along VERY slowly.
-Tww

Who, What, When, Where, and WHY? Part 1

Tons of stuff happened lately, I am sorry i was not able to get to a computer, things have been a little too... "interesting" for me to get to one.
We spent Christmas (and new years, and spring break, and summer break) on the run, what fun. (I'm a poet and i don't know it)
So after flying for what seemed like forever (and about 20 minutes longer) we arrived in Texas. My first thought as i entered Texas was how hot it was going to be... WRONG it was COLD.

We decided we should go to Houston, more people, less chance of us being noticed. We needed money, a place to stay and sort things out, and food. So we found an old abandoned (and for a good reason) place, got some food from the local wal-mart (you ever notice all those cameras watching you in there? it is creepy...) and slept, While we were there Jessie informed me that she has a much older sister in Dallas, so that was our next stop.

We woke up the next day to hear engines outside, lots of them. I'm so lucky i noticed that because we got out of there right as some guys bust down the door wearing olive green vests, clothes, and oh yea, guns. They looked like these guys, but without "Police" on their helmets.


Off to Dallas for us! Flying there took a pretty long time, so when we got to Jessie's sister's house we were beat. (OH and her sister knows all about the wings thing, so we were cool) She gave us some money, and we stayed there for a few weeks including new years... but can my life stay normal for that long? nope. The "police" showed up at the sister's front door and asked if they could look around, Jessie's sister (being related to Jessie) said "no" and slammed the door shut. Nice one! but we had to get out of there before any more "authorities" came.

Our next stop was Albuquerque, the land of nothing, seriously there's NOTHING in the "city." compared to Atlanta, it was like we were at a tribe in Nigeria. We stopped in a few places along the way, met some nice people too. Had to avoid all the airport, because they have bird radar to track birds so planes will not hit them, thank you discovery channel. we finally got to Albuquerque and we are slept in a tent we got from target.

We decided even though we were out of energy from flying a lot lately, we would keep heading west and fly to Los Angeles. So our first stop on the way there was this little town called holbrook (we always make stops for our longer trips, i just never mention them) and decided to rest there for a couple of days. Jessie has given us a small laptop with WiFi on it so we went to IHOP (because they have free wifi, and bacon) we ordered and i went to look on satellite images of maps on the Internet.

about that time i noticed that there were only a few people in IHOP, and they were all business guys in suits and they were all sitting near us. I left before i got my bacon (they are going to pay for that bacon!).

we got back to little cave-like thing we were staying at. The 2 things on my mind were: how it is these guys keep finding us, and if my life would ever setting back down. After sleeping there for the night we got underway again. While we were flying, we were doing stunts in the air, i was flying straight for awhile, but then i decided to do a loop-DE-loop, right after i move i hear this whizzing sound, i thought it was just a fly or something.

when i hear it again, i realize it's a bullet! Crap! i yell to Jessie to do evasive manoeuvres and meet me down by this neighborhood right under us in a canyon. amazingly we both were not hit by the whatever that was shooting at us, and we hid in this guy's shed for the night. That probably was not the smartest idea ever, but hey, i am NOT in the green berets, for all i know they are the ones hunting us.

Anyways we thought it would be better if we drove the rest of the way, since we were REALLY tired and flying seemed too dangerous. Where would we get a car? it's not like we could buy one... so it looks like we had to "borrow" one. This thing, But in dark blue.

I don't like being a juvenile delinquent, but we really had no choice. So i found a older car and got the keys from inside the guy's house.
I drove because i looked older, even though both of us didn't know how to drive. it went pretty well, we only almost died in a fiery car crash a few times. We were in the town of needles when this state trooper pulls us over.

I told Jessie to get ready and when the officer told us to step out of the car, i shoved him down and took off. The poor guy was just sitting there, shocked for about 5 minutes, But he regained his senses and by then we were way out of range of his gun, but we did see him using his radio. Great, just great. We flew to just outside of LA and decided to stay there for awhile and rest up before we do anything else. Right then the main things on my mind were:

1. How did all these guys keep finding us?
2. Who were all these people that keep hunting us?
3. What are we going to do now?
4. Jessie
5. Were there more people like us? (I found Jessie pretty easily, maybe there is a lot more?)
6. What did these guys want with us?
7. Bacon
   

Yeah, i was kind of hungry when i thought of all this. I didn't sleep at all that night between the helicopters and the sirens i couldn't. I went out in the middle of the night to see if i could get a look at the helicopters, but i couldn't see them. I have great night vision which means these helicopters were black, which means not police (I think all police helicopters are white or blue...) or a news helicopter. hmm, clue?

I am going to go ahead and post this before it gets any bigger. I will finish our story when i have the time, but things have been way to busy for me to even think about it. So sorry i have not posted in... a year? wow that is a long time. Anyways check back soon for part two.

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.

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

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

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.

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

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

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.

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)

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.

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

My Anti-Drug

-Jessie

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

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)

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

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?

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...

Jet-Man

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

-The Teen With the Wings