The boomerang seemed to have a mind of it's own

The boomerang seemed to have a mind of it's own

The boomerang seemed to have a mind of it's own. It did, there was no doubt about it! 

It flew from my hand, powering effortlessly through the blue sky.  The backdrop of trees were swaying in the gentle breeze.  How it soared higher and higher looking as though it had no intention of returning. Suddenly, it was like a Peregrine Falcon diving swiftly at it’s prey. Approaching me with a menacing look in its eye. It swooped across the skies eager to return to the hand that threw it. Bang! In the hand in which he came from back to step one. Unfortunately the flight had come to an end.