damn these stories

This is a small collection of stories. I like to write in hand, guess I'm just more old school, so this is what I've come up with.

* I apologize for the spelling and grammar, English is my second language (not that I'm very good at grammar in any language at all, hah)


26. 11.

I touch my wings, but they don't lift. They don't seem to want to fly anymore. I understand, I'm tired too, but this time is different. I feel suffocated, as though I'll die if I don't soar up o the sky right now, but my wings can't seem to move anymore.

I stare down at myself, trying to see what's wrong, and even though I can't feel it, I can see the break in the one wing. I get why they don't lift me up, but I can feel the air getting thinner and my throat is dry.

I tuck my wing under me and start to walk. I can't really see the world around me, but I get away, and I can feel my wing healing and my throat loosening.

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