Soar
- In the morning.
- I saw a little person.
- Light the bright blue star.
In the morning I was making aircraft planes. I put the final piece at the end of my aircraft plane and twisted it on tight so it won't collapse I took a breath in. Then I flew it in the crystal blue sky the sun was as bright you can imagine but the aircraft plane fell onto the windy grass I closed my eyes before it fell down. “CRASH” then opened them when it was finished I failed once again I walked over to my table feeling sad and miserable, I just felt like giving up.
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