Jack

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I woke up with a scream.

I had dreamed that I was flying, and I was carrying someone in my arms. They had reached out and touched the clouds.

"Jack, promise me that you won't let me go."

"I promise."

Arrows came flying at us, and one had hit my wing. As I fell, I had dropped the person I was carrying.

What does it mean? Who was that in my arms?

Sorry this chapter's short, the next one will be longer.

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