Looking out into the great blue sky's thirty five thousand feet above earth through the small circular airplane window and wondering why. Why can a machine have the ability to lift hundreds of people into the sky, yet we can not lift ourselves. All throughout history there has been organisms bestowed with the ability of flight but the most advanced generation has not found the dexterity to lift ourselves. I read the superman, and wonder woman comics every night and just imagine myself with their gift, imagine the good I could do to this problematic earth, and imagine what it could be. A place where we could send our children on walks alone without concern, a place where there is no unsafe neighbor hoods, and a place where we would all be loved. This is what it could be if I had the power to fly. Yet if everyone has this ability it would make crime much worst. It would make the world hectic and atrocious to live on. That is way a very select few people would be given this gene. The kind of people who never think a bad thought and always consider others before themselves. That way others, like me could help ameliorate the beautiful place we call home.
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