TITTLE: Vibrant

GENRE: Fantasy

STATUS: Mine

SUMMARY: there is such things as people that can grow wings.

I am one of them

We shrink first, our outfit changes, and we fly.

I wasn't one that had what other people referred to as beautiful colors, the pinks and greens. I was lucky enough to get black.

The one that I thought was the most beautiful.

The one that everyone would see as a threat.

The way they should.

Let's have an evil fairy ;)