Featherless

“He remembered the forceful hand that cast him to the earth. He'd fallen like a shooting star, his flesh burning until his wings fell away. Pain was something he had never known before. But even worse than the physical affliction was the knowledge that he would forevermore be denied Heaven.”  -authur unknown -

CHAPTER ONE i watched my curtains bellow in the wind, that wafted through my opened bedroom window. the night beckoned too me. i peeled back the covers, walked over too the window and soared into the night. weaving between clouds, in the darkness of midnight, i was so lost in the sensation that the tall steeple of the towns church loomed ahead of me unexpectedly. without warning the wind picked up, all i can smell is the oceans water. all i wanted now is too be by the ocean, so i shifted my shoulders, and raced above the town, the streets houses and light posts all became a blur as i head for the ocean. soon enough i saw the glistening waters, the white sand ,jagged cliffs. and him. i slowed down just enough too were i can land softly without face planting the sand. as my feet landed, he moved closer, i saw his tall, well built silloughette, even though i wasn't able too see his face, i felt his presence, electrifying the air around me, then like smoke behind him, 2 black masses appeared behind him. wings. the moonlight shown on his face just enough too were i can see his mouth,  my heart started too be faster, feeling a strange sensation surround me as he spoke "savannah"  then all went black, as some unseen force ripped me off the white sands of the beach.