I'll look to the sky and wonder how it stays up there without falling down. It feels strange to not see the morning dawn framed by an ancient tree canopy.
The ocean breeze is my mother's favorite.
My favorite is when I'd feel your heart beat on my shoulder and the wind whipping around us wildly.
It's been so long now, I wonder if the moon still looks beautiful from your window.
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Of Ashes and Wind
FantasyAdults tend to fear things they do not understand. Phoenix Stroud was born with a unique trait - she had parts of both a girl and a boy. Something she never realized was a secret until one spring when the other children found out. Seeing the distres...
