My Sister, Fiona.
Missing.
Gone to find
Me.
The wind picked up.
I could hear her calling me,
But I couldn't see through the wind.
I felt it build up.
The wind, it was inside of me
All around me.
In my head.
I collapsed with the pressure.
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Windy
Short StoryA story about a troubled soul(a girl named Windy) who can control the elements--but only in the Autumn. After a series of heartbreaking events, Windy moves to the city, where she finds a person who might actually be like her--but couldn't be more o...
