Fluttering across the windowsill the wings blurred faster than the eye can see, sparkling off of every surface and reflecting around her room.
She could hear the tinkling of bells all around, as if calling, beckoning to greater things.
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Story Starters/Inspiration
RandomThis is a collection of story starters I have written. I did not steal them from anyone else, I made them up. Even so, some of them are inspired by other things, but I didn't copy them. Feel free to use them for a story of your own, but make sure to...
