Gaoth had a dream.
He was not interested in what his brothers and sisters considered important, such as mere survival or having fun. Unlike the rest of his kind, he didn't accept the gloomy uniformity of the sky above his head.
He wanted to explore...
Well, then! Welcome, welcome my dearest readers. My name could or could not be Sheila and I am both Italian and French.
I have written this story for a school english contest, whose theme was "aiming high" . Although I did not win, this short story along with the others has been published in the following book 😄
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Anyway, I apologize for any mistakes in the text and I hope you will like the story. Are you ready to spread your wings in the wind?
Ps. The picture at the beginning is the drawing I created for the main character, Gaoth.
