THE NECKLACE
The necklace I sat on my bed staring at the necklace grandma had given me the last time we met. She always wore it, she said “Whenever you need a light in the dark just look in your heart” which was sweet since the necklace was the shape of a heart. She believed in magic, but I however did not. Suddenly the necklace started glowing a pale yellow , enveloping me in light. What I saw when they light subdued was remarkable . I had discovered the land grandma told me stories about. Then I noticed I had wings I gingerly touched the feathers. What a beautiful place.