A month has past since boarding school and I will tell you now I hate boarding school.
   I decided to go out for a walk without no one knowing. During the month at boarding school I figured out how to get out without anyone finding out for at least ten hours.
    I did not know where I was going, but I decided to go through the woods. It was a very bad idea because it was starting to get really dark, but I was lost so I kept going straight. I never died or anything like that, but out of know Where I noticed wings growing from back. I freaked out that I ran into a tree and blacked out.