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Join Date: Jan 2009
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You look at the glass on the building, it reflects your image. You continue to flap your wings to keep you floating.
You've had those wings all your life. It's how you were born.
At first you were called "Angel Child" and "Michael" but soonafter strange things started occuring.
Your mother committed suicide, your father disowned you because of it.
You don't have friends, you don't go to school.
You spend your time flying, it's your only joy at that time.
You live under a bridge with a few men who never speak... To you, atleast.
Your optimism has long faded.
But you keep on living, you keep having faith things will get better.
And they will.
You go by the name (your name here).
You think it's a pretty awesome name, it's not something preachy or anything like "angel child".
You stare at your reflection more, studying every detail down to the number of pores on your face.
Until you realize someone is on the other side of the window, staring straight back at you.
You freeze, a sudden fear comes across your whole body... Until he smiles.
A young boy, aroud the age of 7 or so.
He smiles at you and waves.
You wave back, and return the smile aswell.
"He's not scared of me..." You think.
The next day you think a lot of the child and his naive smile.
You wonder what it would be like if that happend to you every day.
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You're hungry... You stand up and decide to do something you've never done before, go into the city.
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Thanks for reading!
If you guys like it, I'll make the next chapter.
I know the background isn't the best, but I'm learning ^^.
I made you,(the main character), a male since most of the people on this site are guys. XP
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