Wind Beneath My Wings

Quick note: I will be posting the first 3 weeks consecutively because they're already done. Weekly updates start when all the recent stories have been published. Also, forgive the cover, I'll be changing it soon.

Week 1
Topic: Write a story of a magical creature missing their species' key feature.

Title: Wind Beneath My Wings

What's a fairy without its wings? It's basically a mini person with powers, minor powers. It also doesn't make sense, and it's... dumb. Well, I guess I don't make sense. I'm Willow, a fairy without wings. I mean, I had wings before. They were gorgeous. They were what helped me to feel free. Now, I'll never be able to feel that freedom again. It was all because of my curiosity, and scissors. I got captured, experimented on, and thrown away, leaving me to die. If it wasn't for Rose, I would've been dead right now.

At the moment, I'm tending to the plants. It's all I can do these days. I continue healing the wilting flower as I hear my fellow fairies above me, tending to the trees and playing cards with an acorn. For some reason, the sight agitates me. I feel betrayed. I know they aren't at fault for my wings being cut off but they have the nerve to flaunt their wings in my face. They're mocking me, silently judging me for not being like everyone else. You know what? I'll show them that I'm still capable of flying. I'll show all of them that I'm just like everyone else.

With an audible huff, I make my way to a cliff. A very high cliff that ends with a bed of rocks. The wind ruffles my hair as I stand at the edge. I grin as I run opposite of the ledge. I start running towards the edge, gaining momentum as I do so. As I do that, I hear distant footsteos hurrying towards me. As I jump, I hear Rose's voice. "Willow! Don't do it! Please!" She yelled, but I already jumped. Before I know it, I'm flying again. My eyes are closed and I can feel the wind. The wind beneath my wings. Suddenly, I realized something. I don't have wings. And then, all I can feel is a short moment of excruciating pain until everything went black.

A/N: How's it so far? Liiiikeee it?
-hikari





(Yes, I changed it again. I'm an indecisive shiet)

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