gabbianone Remember the last time?
Now that he squeezed the most beautiful gull wing had taken off, but as he got up he felt more strange. The rise in the share made her want to do many things including many gulls know, especially traveling and experiencing new sensations. And yes ... was higher and more he saw, and saw more and more wanted to go. But it felt strange. He had just decided to make a long journey that the wings had begun to tremble. Why are churches?
Shortly after he realized that he was in great fear, a thousand questions and thousands of problems came to mind. And if this had happened? And if anything were to happen? And if not able to be able to? And more time passed more fears grew, until he recognized the sensation she felt: a chill.
was the same thrill that had prevented him from being happy with the seagull! But it was now re-emerged? What did he want from him.
And he understood: the thrill was the price to pay to learn to fly high. He could not tame it, could not stop it, and there simply had to deal with it. Every time he would defeat his thrill would fly slightly higher. In fact he had not the faintest idea how to do, but it would have done the same! On the other hand we know, the hero is not someone who has no fear, the hero is one who confronts.
Why the rush
was born, she wondered. He had a half-answer. Why fly gave low security, it meant doing things he could do and always felt safe to do. He was so, would not that nothing was left to chance. Instead, it forced him to fly high to improvise, to be gritty, and this caused him to shudder: already written out of the way it was always difficult. But
going to make it. She'd just have to insist, and sooner or later the thrill is scamparso.
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