Seven year old Katie had fallen asleep on Shiro's lap, her copper wings fluttering in time with her breaths.
Matt had sat next to Shiro, nodding off now and again. The night flight has taken everything out of him. He also suspected that the time of night played a factor.
He glanced at the clock on the side table.
11:55 pm. I can make it.
The bright colors in the t.v. weren't helping at all. Instead it made him more drowsy.
He then looked at his sister, faintly smiling. Her tiny wings were still fluttering to her faint snores. Like little pigeons ' wings.
4 minutes left... 4...
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One After Another - New Year's Special 2018
HumorWhat can be a better time to enlighten yourselves than during a snowstorm?
