" Goliath opened his eyes the wind rushed through his hair as he flew from the cliff. "
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Jareths hands were gliding across the brass keys with golden letters.
" Goliath felt no fear he had been training to be a wind rider since he was 5; and now it was his 18th birthday and he could finally test for the title of wind rider."
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Jareth closed his eyes for a moment and he could almost swear he could feel wind in his hair again.
As he opened his eyes the golden words caught the light and glimmered across the page again.
" Goliath spread his arms with ease the leather Wings between his arms catching the wind instantly and lifting him upward and out of his fall.
All Goliath had to do now was make the 5-mile mark which he's been able to do for almost six months now. As Goliath flew above the land slowly descending he looked around taking in the beauty of the world surrounding him. "
Jareth couldn't believe how fast the pages were flowing from this amazing machine.
He fed page after page to the golden gift that he had recieved.
Jareth was so excited when he finally lay down to sleep.
He was excited to wake up and continue to write. He had completed nearly 10 pages today.