Tomas is out in the courtyard. He is trying to grow his wings again. It is so funny to see him do it. But it is also a tad sad. Me and Morpheus sigh and watch him scrunch up his little face and exhale, waiting for something to happen. Nothing does. It's getting dark now, so we bring him inside and set him into his bed. He starts to cry. "I want to fly like you!" He sobs. Me and Morpheus stroke his head. We soothe him until he stops crying. He falls asleep with a smile on his face. Thank god. Me and Morpheus go to sleep now to. A happily ever after is all I wanted, and now it's finally mine.
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Splintered fan fiction 1
FanfictionHi! This is my first works, so I'm not sure how good it is. To be clear, I'm totally a Morphling!!!! All splintered fans, here you go.
