“One day we wake from sleep to wander through this tale of dreams with wings fluttering lighter than love free.” — Todd Crawshaw Copy Share Image
“And I had wings fluttering away inside me all right. Big fat moth wings. You trapped me easily, drew me toward you… — Lucy Christopher Copy Share Image
“Books bombarded his shoulders, his arms, his upturned face. A book lit, almost obediently, like a white pigeon, in his hands, wings… — Ray Bradbury Copy Share Image
Then your fingers moved down to my chin. You pushed it up with your thumb to look at me, almost like you… — Lucy Christopher Copy Share Image
“And this evening when I close my eyes against the darkness and think about her, I'll imagine iridescent wings fluttering, if only… — Nancy Stephan Copy Share Image
His whole body was completely still, except the wings, which were still fluttering a little, like when someone dies. That's when he… — Etgar Keret Copy Share Image