Seasons Come and Go

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*Spring's POV*

"You are never going to learn to fly like that!" I ignored my older brother Winter as I stood at the ledge of the house, my white wings frail and useless to the breezes that tumble in the clouds.

"For god's sake, what are you doing Spring?!" Autumn also joined my brother as they both watched in puzzlement.

I never was a strong flyer like my older brothers, they don't seem to understand how much of a disappointment it was to be an angel that couldn't even fly. So here I stand on the ledge of my bedroom window. If I weren't able to flap my wings hard enough to fly, I surely were to plummet from the heavens to the mortal earth.

Taking a deep breath, I squinted my eyes shut while scrunching my nose so hard in fear of falling. I stuck one foot off the edge.

"Ya dumb twenty year old, get down here!!" My voice wasn't present as eldest brother, Summer, beckoned for me to get down. I shook my head while adjusting my silver halo that levitated upon my head lazily in the warm heaven wind.

"I'm gonna fly! Just you wa- AAAAAAAAHHHH!" Cries escaped my throat as I watched heaven float away before my very eyes. I was being dragged down by gravity as I helplessly flapped my wings with no avail as I was torn from heaven.

Summer dove down after my falling form. His hand reaching out was the last thing I saw as the gates of heaven flied out of my vision and the light slowly vanished.

"SPRING!" I heard him cry as his voice faded until I no longer heard the angelic voice of my older brother.

Cold submerged me in the freezing air as I entered the mortal atmosphere. I gave one final cry of agony and pure horror as I hit the cold hard ground. My vision slowly went black....

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