The Theory of Flight

The Theory of Flight

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I look down and there she is her soft feathers stick against my sweaty palms. She dips down out of the clouds and dives gracefully towards the ground. We're going so fast it's a miracle we don't burst into flames. The wind beats hard in my face so I tuck my head into Soara's feathers and adjust my hold.
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"A short yelp escaped her as she slipped off the edge with a fist full of flowers. I shrieked her name and dove off after her. I grabbed her, hugging her close to me. "What the hell are you doing, Decoda! We're going to die!" She shrieked. "Come on, come on!" I chanted, willing my wings into existance. Fire surrounded me and I opened my wings, appearing almost stationary in mid air only about 20 meters from the water. Before I could move them, a horrid shot of pain ripped through my wing as I fealt it tear. I shrieked and whirled around as my wings deteriorated and hit the water first. A stabbing pain in my back hit me first, then another one in the back of my head, causing my vision to black out."

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