The woods were thick and sound. bạn could hear the birds chirping and see the trees. there was snow on the ground, yet I didn't feel cold. I looked down to my feet shocked to see that they had been replaced bởi a claw. I looked to my arms to see they had been replaced bởi two long white wings. I had shape shifted into a snow owl!
    Shocked at the events that happened before my eyes. I stumbled around frantically. looking like a chicken with its head chopped off. I fell right to my back making snow fly up like powder. I slowly and carefully got back to my talons. I spread my wings out and shook them to get the snow out of my feathers. I took a một phút to admire how beautiful and long my wings were. I was very confused and a little frightened but at the same time I don't believe that I had ever felt thêm alive. I started to flap my wings getting some height in the air as i started laughing in amazement. “Im Flying!” I thought to myself as I flew higher. I could feel every muscle and feather in my strong wings. Never had I felt so weightless and free!
Then suddenly a strong head wind blew me over and out of control and making me hertl to the ground like i was shot down out of a plane, till I hit the soft snow again. I climbed back to my talons for a một giây time covered in snow. I shook the snow out of my feathers again and started to flap getting higher till I was above the trees. “This is amazing!” I could see everything. The beautiful purple mountains in the distance that towered over the trees making them look like grass. I couldn't decided what was thêm beautiful the sights hoặc the sounds. I could hear the gentle running of a nearby river and strong winds whispering to me as it blew me in the direction of a river.
I followed the wind flying over the trees like a speeding bullet. Never have I ever felt so weightless and fast. I flew straight trying to catch a glimpse over the mountains but to my disappointment I saw nothing. I started flying towards the mountains knowing I had a long journey ahead of me. I flew for what seemed like hours feeling the tips of my wings growing numb from flying so long. “I better gets some rest.” I thoughts to myself as I flew down to a pine cây branch.
I sat there feeling my thoughts flood into my mind and make me dizzy as i tried to balance myself on the branch. I kept thinking about my Những người bạn and family, hoping they were ok. I looked up to the sky as the sun set over the horizon letting the stars take the spotlight on the dark stage of the night. I felt the cool breeze of the wind in my feathers as it gave me chills. I remember looking up at the same night sky wrapped in a warm blanket with my Những người bạn Kate and Donvin. We would laugh and talk about life. I smiled looking at skies thinking about them and how they would never believe the events that have happened to me so far. I’d better rest for now so I can fly trang chủ tomorrow. I hunched my head between my shoulders and my head tucked in my chest feathers as I drifted away into a deep sleep.
When I woke, I felt different. I looked around to see I was back in my bed. My claws were no longer claws but soft mận hands. I looked around my small raggedy apartment room that reeked with the aroma of men’s cologne and food. I sat upright and heard voices from there room. I threw some pajamas on and ran out to the phòng bếp, nhà bếp to see Kate and Donvin Eating breakfast.
“Morning Alex, bạn hungry? Kate made breakfast” Donvin đã đưa ý kiến as he handed me some trái cam, màu da cam juice. “You have a bad dream?” I drank some of the nước ép, nước trái cây and sat it down on the counter. “No, not a nightmare but a very strange dream. It felt so real.” I sat at the bàn as Kate brought over a plate of eggs. “Maybe this will help take your mind off it.” I smiled and started eating. After breakfast I went into my room and threw on my Army uniform and took time to put on my insignia and badges. As I put them on I noticed out of the corner of my eye thats my bedroom window was open. Thats odd, I thought to myself because I know I didn't open it.
I closed my window and then went to my giường to go make it before I left for work. But when I pulled the covers off the giường a single Pure White Feather fell onto the floor. I put the blanket down and picked up the feather and examined it closely. It looked exactly like the feathers from the dream. I looked out the window and thought to myself.

                            
Was it a Dream?