The Red Winged Bird
Once there was a Yellow Winged Bird. He flew the highest of all birds and all flying things. He was so proud I can’t even imagine how proud he was. But then one day a Red Winged Bird came along. He flew even higher than the Yellow Winged Bird. He didn’t care at all he didn’t even know he just kept on flying. One day the Yellow Winged Bird got so jealous he flew the highest hight of all height’s and then his yellow wing popped right off. I know what your thinking that’s impossible well it hap end that way and then he started to fall out of the sky. And then the Red Winged Bird swooped down and saved the Yellow Winged Bird and from this day on together they fly the highest height’s of all height’s and higher than all of the other birds and all flying things. That is the story of the Red Winged Bird. The End
January 30, 2008 at 6:13 am
Oh Sammy, I almost missed this because I quit looking in hoping that you had posted. Thank you for the wonderful story. Does that explain why the red winged black bird has yellow as well as red on his wings?
February 6, 2008 at 3:58 pm
I really didn’t think about that.But what I did think about is that that’s why red meens help that’s what it’s suposed to meen. But it’s one of the only story’s I’ve ever made in my life. It’s a really good thing I wrote that and sorry it took so long for me to post I keep on forgetting. I was going to last week but as I said I forgot so I am doing it now.