I Could Believe I Can Fly Novels & Stories

So that even if she should commit suicide after I'm gone, I won't be held responsible for that, I'll have a clean conscience. I rebooked my flight for 3pm which was the only available flight to Madrid for today, this time around nothing was going to prevent me from leaving not even a rainfall would stop me. I should take a nap before then because it's going to be a long trip and I'm not the type that sleep during a trip, I prefer to see an action movie on my phone while traveling. **

I flicked my fingers but before I did that Mia stopped me. "Why?" She closed the window and drew the curtain again. "It's too dangerous for you, I feel that he is stronger than I know. " I sit up in my bed and my necklace is still sparkling with different colours appearing. I decided to go outside and Mia can't stop me now. I went to the other side of my room and I opened the window, I will try to go outside and use the magic that I have learned from this morning and…. that is FLYING. I concentrated and started to feel my feet off the floor, after a moment I was already out of my room. I know that I can make it and it works and I am flying.

Quenching the thirst is my only language. I’m blessed with more abilities than any one being should be, but my sentence is not without restrictions. Godfrey has expressly forbid me from using the one thing I love doing the most. The thing I used to exist for, and used to my advantage far more than I should have. My maker was able to fly and while it took me a few decades to master, it's the best freedom imaginable. I do what I know I have to do, and I shoot into the sky, desperate to get a fix.

“Think about your happy place and tap into that. Then put all your powers on your legs and jump. After you jump, you keep thinking happy thoughts or something that keeps you grounded and then fly. Will yourself to fly and when you feel that you need more momentum, you decwend and then start all over again. You have to be careful though. At that speed, if you hit something, you would be dead. If you land wrongly without spreading your weight well and firming your caves well so that they can absorb the shock, you will break your legs. Yes they can heal but it's so damn painful. Let's try it,” he had said and I smiled. Think about happy thoughts? Well, I and a lot of happy thoughts to think abo

"Oh, God! I said shaking my head at him. He flew out of his seat and ran off to the TV taking my phone and soon enough, he found the movie. He put it on and then he was next to me. If I could reach the top of the world, Be all I am, it'd be so beautiful. "If only... I can be brave and I could be strong." I joined in. "I would know where I belong. If only..." "I wanna feel free to be who I am!" "What I'm about is more than I've been." "Ready to show the world who I am." "Start letting out what I'm holding in."

I replied as I patted his shoulder and began heading towards the room. I was staggering and my eyes widened when I felt someone lift me from the ground, it felt like I was about to fly in the air and it made me remember a song. “I believe I can flyy…” I yelled, loud enough for everyone in the sitting room to hear, “Orson… I believe I can fly… won’t you fly with me?” I asked as I cupped his cheek and he glared at me, making me smile softly as I removed my hand immediately and pressed my head to his chest.

“Yeah, that and conceited, arrogant, annoying, creepy—should I go on?” “Man I wish I could just throw you off the plane and watch you catapult into a rock.” I deadpanned and strapped myself in as the plane is about to take off. Man, I wish I could just teleport—this sucks. “Fuck—I really hate flying.” Leviathan gritted his teeth as he held on to the arm rest—weird seeing a demon so afraid of flying. Then again, I am not the best at this too, but I am probably better than him in this human stuff since I have been human and have been flying ever since I was in middle school.

I nodded. "I can fly like a bird not in the sky, which can always swim and can always dry," I repeated slowly, my brow furrowed as I thought about it. "I say goodbye at night and morning hi. I'm part of you. What am I?" My mind raced with ideas of what could be like a bird not in the sky. Was the bird not able to fly? Was it an animal at all? I shook my head at the stupid thought. It wasn't a bird at all that was too obvious.

I nodded. "I can fly like a bird not in the sky, which can always swim and can always dry," I repeated slowly, my brow furrowed as I thought about it. "I say goodbye at night and morning hi. I'm part of you. What am I?" My mind raced with ideas of what could be like a bird not in the sky. Was the bird not able to fly? Was it an animal at all? I shook my head at the stupid thought. It wasn't a bird at all that was too obvious.

His hands rested on both sides of my waist as he pressed me against the balcony. "You can't fly." A smile formed on the side of his lips. "Of course I can't, silly. But you can." I rested my hand on his chest, leaning into him and whispering, "Fly me up to the sky." "You're still recovering." "I'm fine. And I'll be going back soon, so I want to fly one more time," I said gingerly. "Don't pretend to care about my safety now." "I never pretended not to care, Red."