28 September 2012
It felt amazing. On the back of a dragon, with its wings beating against my legs. A mighty roar rumbled deep within its chest. I clung on for dear life, scared but thrilled. I was loving the feeling. It was like being weightless. I loved my world. But it always changes when you don't want it to. I loved that moment. It was brilliant! Until I fell off.
Flying • Opuss № I