Whispering voices
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I was feeling warm and dry. The breeze was flowing all over my body. I never really believed this cliff will make me happier than ever, I am scared of cliff actually. I looked down, saw some leaves and branches of trees moves faster as wind, further down it was murky I see nothing but dark. As I was seeing branches' dance I moved further and stepped forward. I raised my both legs and spread my wings to fly.. Fly... Far away.
I just wanted my dream to continue and I badly wanted to know will I end up dying atleast in dream.
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