What am I?


The flock of birds form a symmetrical V shape in the sky and their wings flap softly with a thud. They seem as though they have a purpose, all heading towards a less hostile area. There is an asian girl walking in a hurry down the footpath; she is quite tall for her age and she is re-adjusting her headscarf as though she is in a hurry. I watch her search the horizon anxiously to see if her bus is in sight, lest she will be late for school. She sees the bus arrive and being a few yards away her heart begins to pump, she walks faster, wondering if she should take a risk and run in her non-flat shoes or if she should slow down and pretend she did not want to catch that bus anyway. The bus begins to drive away and she slows to her normal…

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