wingless bird (Emi.K's diary)
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Dernière publication sam., févr. 13, 2021
a caged bird, lonely she is not but happy she is.
even if at birth she was forced to have her wings cut off
without a reason, she accepted her fate no matter how
this fate had pained her. she chirps happily inside a
cage, she who looks like a helpless chick.
⚠️ author note:
warning, if you're sensitive to gory topics or suicidal topics-please refrain from
reading this story! ⚠️
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sᴏᴘʜɪᴀ ғɪɴᴄʜ, ᴛʜᴇ ғɪғᴛʜ ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜɴɢᴇsᴛ ʟᴏʀᴅ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ sᴍᴀʟʟ ᴠɪʟʟᴀɢᴇ ɪɴ ᴅᴇsᴏʟᴀᴛᴇ ᴇᴀsᴛᴇʀɴ ᴇᴜʀᴏᴘᴇ. ᴛᴀᴋᴇɴ ғʀᴏᴍ ʜᴇʀ ғᴀᴍɪʟʏ ᴀᴛ ᴀ ʏᴏᴜɴɢ ᴀɢᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴜsᴇᴅ ᴀs ᴏɴᴇ ᴏғ ᴍɪʀᴀɴᴅᴀs ᴍᴀɴʏ "ғᴀɪʟᴇᴅ" ᴇxᴘᴇʀɪᴍᴇɴᴛs, sʜᴇ ᴡᴀs ᴋᴇᴘᴛ ᴀs ᴏɴᴇ ᴏғ ʜᴇʀ "ᴄʜɪʟᴅʀᴇɴ". ɴᴀᴍᴇᴅ ʟᴀᴅʏ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ʟʏᴄᴀɴs ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜғᴜʟ ᴇʏᴇ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴠɪʟʟᴀɢᴇ, ʜᴇʀ ᴊᴏʙ ɪs ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴍᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴍɪʀᴀɴᴅᴀ's ᴇʏᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴇᴀʀs ᴡʜᴇɴ sʜᴇ ᴄᴀɴɴᴏᴛ. sʜᴇ sᴘᴇɴᴅs ᴍᴏsᴛ ᴏғ ʜᴇʀ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ɪɴ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇ ɪsᴏʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴ, ᴀᴡᴀʏ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ʟᴏʀᴅs. ᴛʜᴀᴛ's ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʏ sʜᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇᴅ ɪᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇʏ ʀᴇsᴘᴇᴄᴛᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ...ᴇxᴄᴇᴘᴛ ᴏɴᴇ. ᴋᴀʀʟ ʜᴇɪꜱᴇɴʙᴇʀɢ ʜᴀᴅ ᴛᴀᴋᴇɴ ᴀ ʟɪᴋɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʏᴏᴜɴɢ ᴡᴏᴍᴀɴ ᴛʜᴇ ғɪʀsᴛ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ʜᴇ ᴍᴇᴛ ʜᴇʀ. ʜᴇʀ sᴛʀɪᴋɪɴɢ ᴍᴜᴛᴀᴛᴇᴅ ʀᴇᴅ ᴇʏᴇs ᴀɴᴅ ᴜɴɴᴀᴛᴜʀᴀʟʟʏ ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛɪғᴜʟ ᴡʜɪᴛᴇ ʜᴀɪʀ. ʜᴇ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ᴏғ ʜᴇʀ ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛɪғᴜʟ ᴀɴᴅ sʜᴇ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ʜᴇ ᴡᴀs ᴍᴀᴅ. ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴs ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴇᴛʜᴀɴ ᴡɪɴᴛᴇʀs, ᴀ ғᴀᴛʜᴇʀ ᴊᴜsᴛ sᴇᴀʀᴄʜɪɴɢ ғᴏʀ ʜɪs ᴅᴀᴜɢʜᴛᴇʀ ɪᴍᴘᴏsᴇs ᴏɴ ᴍᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴍɪʀᴀɴᴅᴀ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇʀ ᴘʟᴀɴs? I DO NOT OWN RESIDENT EVIL OR ANY OF IT'S CHARACTERS! ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO CAPCOM! I OWN MY OC SOPHIATerminé
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