Where am I? I feel myself come to. What's happened? I can't remember. Groggily, I open my eyes. The first thing I see is the sky, however, it seems to be clouded by something. Is that smoke? Everything comes back to me. The fire, my emotions running wild, so wild I'd ended up blacking out. Wait. How long have I been out? Oh no! Frantically sitting up, my hand reaches up to press onto my head, attempting to push away the dizziness. After it goes away, I try to stand, only to fall back down. Trying again, I succeed. Now that I'm awake properly, I realise the sun's still up so I could have been out for seconds, minutes or hours. Not as bad as I thought. At least whoever was tracking me didn't find me, though, they feel closer to me than before. Calming down so I don't blackout again, I slowly and cautiously begin to fly, hopefully in the opposite direction to my tracker.
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Fallen Angels
Short StoryTwo fallen angels, one good and one bad, try to figure out why they were banished from heaven.
