"I bet I can go higher!"
"No you can't, I can!"
The chains connected to the old swing creaked even louder as we kicked our feet even harder. The wind rushed in my hair and over my face. When my swing went forward, I imagined wings sprouting from my back. It felt like, if I were to let go of those chains. I would fly away. I was in paradise.
"NO, DAMIEN, DONT!"
Her scream pushed me out of my dreamland, I lost my concentration and let go of the chains. My wings were gone and i was falling stra