I beat my wings lightly and very gently sit on the highest tree branch. My feathers ripple in the breeze and I stare at them, gleaming silver blended ..
I pull my own wings back in and decide to walk home. I'm cold again and curse myself for not having my own jacket. Spring has come but but it hasn't w..
I wake up to the sound of an enormous bang and three men cursing. Morning has broken then. Leaping up and charging from my room into the kitchen I see..
When I wake up, I feel fine. But then I remember last night and a heavy feeling sinks into me. I don't get out of bed and I am genuinely scared of wha..
I see absolutely nothing of Kiros for the next three days. I start to miss him but I'm still so relieved by the way things ended between us last time ..
It must be about three in the morning. The rain is still heaving down outside. I turn over and sue enough Lucien is still there, he's facing away from..
So I knock on Ethan's door. He opens it and when he sees me, I can tell that I'm going to have to grovel and say he was right all along and generally ..
This is a short story (around 30 A4 pages) that is a fictionalised account of real events in my life. A few events have been altered so suit the surro..