Fly

@130story "I'll see you in the morning ok? I missed you so much! Have to go, they're boarding my flight." "Ok, goodnight daddy. I love you."

Lunch is never far away, just need to avoid the occasional misguided attack. Land, vomit, wait a second and suck. Moving on. @130story

Diminished space found Syra's dream unwinding-genes hacked beyond recognition, no more data, no code, synapses sparked 'it's now'.@130story

@130story Confident, relieved, he stood up to shake his hand. However his interviewer had one last question. "You know your fly is undone?".

I still remember the first time I saw the Bulls live. I was 7 and it was 92, and MJ was brilliant. Daddy, can he fly? Yes, he can. @130story

After a tiring day Dave retreated to bed to escape. Closing his eyes his breathing slowed. His mind soared, slowly he began to fly @130story

...a fly settled on the corpse of Control. Strange, she thought, decontamination should have got that.. unless...no...impossible..@130story

A shadow flashed passed me, I looked at the sky but nothing. As I approached the farm I heard the warning cries "Dargon! Dragon!" @130story

It pecks and flutters. Eyes like coal. I peel the bandage: the wing has knit. Feathers bright and strong. I whisper to it: "Fly". @130story

@130story "Sir, you need to sit down!" Any panic in the stewardess voice was perfectly under control, she *had* to make him listen to reason