The little window, her only link to the world, gave her many things to wonder about, many things to desire.
She wanted to dip her hand into the sunset so it would come out stained with colors. She wanted to soar above the clouds. She wanted to feel the wind whip her face. She wanted to run. She wanted to see people, hear them laugh, hear them talk.
But most of all, she wanted to feel. She wanted to feel.
Anything. Everything.
But this numbness.
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The Girl Who Touched The Sky
Short StoryThe world through the eyes of a girl with only recently earned freedom. But maybe it all isn't as perfect as it was made out to be.
