I awoke in my bed.
The pressure in my core was gone.
There was no trace of wind.
It was a calm day
Weatherwise.
They had found Fiona.
In a lake.
Not struggling.
Not fighting.
Not moving.
The last leaf
Had fallen.
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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...
