Faded Wings [Birdtale Sans x Reader]
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  • Reads 29,487
  • Votes 1,898
  • Parts 59
  • Time 5h 47m
Ongoing, First published Aug 18, 2019
Mature
PLEASE NOTE THIS STORY DEALS WITH ABUSE! IT ISN'T REALLY HEAVY OR DARK BUT, IT IMPLIES IT! SO PLEASE DON'T READ IF YOU'RE NOT COMFORTABLE WITH IT!


The sky was beautiful right now. A mix of light blues, the fading of the clouds swirling within it, and the rays of light peeking between. It sent an itch inside you. Oh, how badly did you want to summon your wings, jump off and be one with the sky. You could almost see yourself dancing with the sun and breaking through the fluffy clouds.

It was always nice to dream...

You never fly. Well at least since you were a child but, that's a bit off-topic. The point is you never fly. Whether it be a stormy night or a beautiful day like today. You never summon your wings and take flight. You have grown used to it. Mostly. However, at times you think to yourself...

What is the point of having wings when you never fly?

It just feels like you have faded wings...
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