Freaks

I don't know how it happened. I don't know when. All I know is ever since I can remember, they've been there. No one knew about them. No one could see unless I let them. But they'd always been there on my back. Two light brown feathered bird wings. I know, I know, I'm not crazy. I couldn't fly. I'd never learned how. But I knew they were there, and they were real.