Lane starred in the mirror, her eyes roaming over her face, body, hair, and the black wings, once white, stretched out behind her gracefully. She sniffled as it became difficult to breathe, memories flooding her head. She saw their eyes staring at her when she closed her eyes, some confused, some disgusted, some intrigued, but most horrified. Horrified at what stood in front of them. "Why can't I be normal?" She said, looking at the photo in admiration. Suddenly, a sick idea struck her. "Maybe I can."All Rights Reserved
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