Jazmine_Juniper

Today is the first real snow of the season.
I feel
Calm,
Happy,
Exited
But most of all, the snow feels that too
The snow is a marvelous thing
It is merely water in it's frozen stage
But it is also cold and warm together

They teach us and rejoice when we 
Walk
But all we want is to 
Fly
So we ask, 
"Why can't we fly, like the birds?"
They smile and shake their heads.  
"You'll learn, someday."

She crept silently along the sides of the wall. you can do it, you can do- she looked down and regretted it. O god. I'm going to die, and no one will know.