I’m an Owl!
I’m not sure how it happened, but this is the incident that occurred one week ago. I went to bed perfectly human. Just as I was falling asleep, there was a dark shape moving towards my window–it was an owl! It turned at my window and flew into a nearby tree. How wonderful it must be to be an owl, I thought, a creature of the night, a bird of prey! The best reason to be an owl is because they fly.
I closed my eyes and fell asleep almost instantly.
I woke up the next morning in a pile of feathers. I tried to pick one up, but it hurt me!
I stood up expecting to stand around five feet tall. Then it hit me: I was an owl! It took me a while to get used to having wings. You should try maneuvering talons and a beak. But, I was soon flying laps around the house. My mom was not too happy about having to pull me out of school, but I was! I like being an owl.