Wingless

"Fear of the unknown and the other is the root of almost all hate. It is born of ignorance and fed by those who would keep us divided"

-Tinnekke Bebout

Avery Davis is not ordinary. Not in terms of human definition anyway. Not by twenty-nine percent of avian DNA that gives her the wings to fly and the eyes of a hawk. Twenty-nine percent of her DNA that makes all the difference, that deconstructs her down to a single word.

Hybrid.

There is no pity for hybrids in this society, no hopes of being respected, no hopes of any life other than one of fear and looking away. They are separated in schooling from the "pure" humans, denied jobs in favor of purebloods, and portrayed as savages through the media and news. Avery's life is worthless to the human population, but she wants nothing more to give back and to help the world through science, like the people who first created the hybrids so long ago.

But then society makes a mistake. A mistake so horrible and inhumane, it only proves how much the world really doesn't deserve people like Avery, as her life and freedom are stripped away.

No pity for the hybrids.

And nothing else for them either.

(I'm a new writer, so if you have any advice, PLEASE TELL ME.

Also, please share this story to other people, that would be greatly appreciated.

AND, if anyone can find me a better cover, that would be EXTREMELY APPRECIATED. You don't have to, I mean, that should be my responsibility, but I'm new here, and I would appreciate some help. The artwork right now is my own.

This story has dark undertones and a plot similar to an event in history that leaves a stain on us, but any resemblance to any person or event is completely coincidencial. This is a work of fiction

Thank you, and enjoy.

This is gonna be dark😈)