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I leapt over the steep cliff trying to control how I moved my wings so I don't crash into trees or anything else which is harder than you think. Dark night with a creepy purplish moon? No biggie I'll use my special sight. Only human avian in the world? It does get a little lonely... Can't show my wings? Okay too many questions cool yourself. Me and my mom moved here 3 years ago. The heart of California. There's this place I heard my mom talking about once. The school was it?? I don't remember. But I do remember her saying that that's where she adopted me from. That's the only thing I know about where I was born. Mom or my adopted mother, knows everything about where I was born but of course, she won't tell me. She says it's "too dangerous for me to know." Parents these days huh? Anyway I don't know if there's ANY others like me. I have a couple friends at school. Nick,Kylie and Deivon. They don't know about my wings but it's not their problem. It's mine. Of course mom knows about it but besides that we bear this secret alone. Some days I want to cut them off with a chainsaw others I feel like an angel. I felt my stomach go up and realized that I was falling a quickly spread my wings. It's Saturday so I'm alone.

Not much of an into huh? SORRY!! I'll update regularly though I PROMISE!! Sorry it's so short though..!

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