A Limited Story of Me

This is a short story of me, inspired by M.C A mini memoir. :)


1. Utah

I look out my window

small fingers pressed against the cold glass

white dust falling from the sky

I long to go out there, and fly

My parents walk up

I point outside

they try to explain

the dust is called snow

I see the snow fall

quietly, softly

it blankets the ground

a muted whisper blows by the window

I look left and right

and try to find what it was

¨now that was the wind¨

my parents said

they had no idea

what was running through my head

I want to fly

right through that snow

I want to fly

and make the sky my home.

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