Watching the Faeries Dance

by Orchid Lament

Tue, Jun 30, 2009

Dear Diary,
 I could feel it coming of course, but now being a Faerie I knew that I had to eventually try and fly. Somehow I couldn't help myself as I climbed the stairs to the roof of the Tabor Building Down Town. It wasn't particularly high, maybe five stories... But still when I got to the edge of the roof I froze. The
 ground was so far away and the concrete looked like such an Unyielding medium. Whereas my poor 
little Fae Body seemed so gooshy and ever so splatable.

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