"SO WHAT IF I HAVE NO MOTHER. SO WHAT IF I CAN'T FLY. I'M HERE, AND YOU CAN'T DO ANYTHING ABOUT IT YA'LL DOGGONE FOOLS CAN'T. LOOK AT ALL OF YOUR DAMN SKINNY SCRAWNY WINGS. IT'S A MIRACLE YOU CAN EVEN FLY. YA'LL THINK YOU SO BIG AND STRONG AND THAT SNAPPY CRAP AN' ALL YOU THINK THAT THE WHOLE WORLD SCARED OF YOU? WELL I AM NOT. AND IF YOU AIN'T GONNA BOUT TO TAKE BACK WHAT YOU SAID 'BOUT MY MAMA YOU GONNA BE DANG SORRY YOU DON'T." I bellowed. I painful angry tear welled up in my left eye, as I glared at them, my face burning with anger so intent my head could have exploded into the sun. Chris and his gang looked shocked, and a saw a slight glint of fear and cowrdice in his eyes when i bunched my hand up in a tiny fist. I flexed my black wings, and my fists glowed with blue flames. His gang members were terrified, some of them soaring away in cowardice, others standing their ground, frozen in fear. Never had they seen such wrath, neither had I. A knot welled up in my throat as a glared intently at them, as though my body was too small to hold all the anger and frustration. I roared in anger and launched geat shots of scalding blue flames at Chris. His gang fled, but he stood his ground. He picked up his silver gauntlet and snapped it onto his left wrist before bunching up his own fists where red flames glowed from within. He spread his wings and shot up and dodged my shots with great speeds. I glared furiously, before launching even more shots at him. He zipped around the air, launching red balls of fire as well. I knew I was stronger, because within the flames i shot were scraps of anger from my body. My will to kill had given power I had never felt before. Chris glared down at my tiny self, before raging off with one last futile attempt to overthrow my heavy blue flames. As i watched him escape, i collapsed to the ground, exhausted. Chris had always been the one showering me with flames, calling me names, calling me flightless. All this while I had to keep quiet to uphold whatever was left of my name, but today was too much to handle, when he brought up Mama. I staggered to my feet, and staggered back home, my disabled shattered wings gingerly folded in, and my hands black with soot from my attacks. I breathed deeply, and walked on home.

          I stepped into the cave and thumped myself on the soft leopard skin mat. I stared at the ceiling, thinking about everything. My life, my family, my fate, my past, my present, and my future. Tears welled up in my eyes and slid steadily down the temple of my head; but I shut my eyes and let the tears flow, and I was not about to allow myself to wipe them away. What had happened today, would probably affect my whole life. It would have thrown my entire self off course, but deep inside there was a slight, very tiny tinge of bitter sweetness. Today, I stood for for my mother, and I stood up for myself. Today I realised my true power, and what i was truly capable of. I shed a painful, mild smile for a moment, before letting go and drifting to sleep without supper.

Wow, very dicriptive, Me likey!

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          The truth was painful, so painful that it was impossible for me to accept at the time; but as the days went by, I sank deeper and deeper into reality. The deeper I sank, the harder it was to breathe. Everyday, when I went home, that dark, lonely, sad cave, I always had a glimmer of hope that everything was just a dream, and mum was at home, brewing my favourite wild boar stew. Now, that hope has turned into a fantasy, a dream, which will only happen under circumstances that will never exist for as long as I lived. Every morning I wake up, but I don't open my eyes. I pray, and pray that when I open my eyes, mother would be there gazing at me with tender, loving eyes, carressing my cheeks, and telling me it was time to go to school soon; but no. When I open my eyes, I see nothing, nothing but the grey walls of the cave staring blankly back at me. Today was no different. I sighed heavily, as a wearily hooked my bag over my shoulders, before folding my wings around my bag to hide the horrible state it was in, and I dragged my self to school. As I walked, I thought of what happened yesterday. I shut my eyes and blew out air from my nose. As i neared my school compound, my left wing twitched with anxiety and fear. What lay ahead of me today? It became seemingly dreadful to think about.

          I pushed myself through the heavy metal gate, and felt numerous pairs of eyes turning in my direction. I glanced around, and thought 'Damn. There it go, my time here gone done it.' I walked a few more steps, staring back wide-eyed at my schoolmates, wondering why they were not coming around to bash me up or insult me or do anything to me really. "-smack- hey dude." I gasped, "Say what?" I whipped my head around and saw Chris. "What're you doing round here? i know my time's gona done and you don't have ter say no nothin bout it kay?" I looked at him intently, but he remained silent. Before I turned around to make my way he shouted, "Look, Kai, i'm sorry, okay?" I was utterly stunned by what he said. I narrowed my eyes into that cold, distant gaze that I could and I turned around with flaming red fists. "You gonna make fun of me aren't you?" I scowled madly. "Chris, however, put his arms up in surrender. "Hey hey, no, Kai, I didn't mean to, I, I didn't. I... I jus' wanted ter apologise. Really, I did. I ain't gonna pick on anyone no more... I, I was wrong." I lifted one of my eyebrows, before putting my fists to rest at my side. I glanced around bewilderedly as I heard sounds of clapping, and soon, everyone around who had seen what had happened was clapping and cheering for us. sSoon as that had happened, I found myself blushing remarkably red. Everyone started hugging me, or shaking my hand, or patting me on the back. As for the girls, well, giggling away, I guess there was only one thing they could be giggling about.

          Opening my blood red eyes widely, I felt true happiness for the first time, a great contrast from yesterday. Because of what had happened yesterday, I had subdued the greatest, most infamous school bully without any such offence whatsoever, even during recess, I saw him going to every single person he had ever bullied, and taking back whatever he had said. I guess yesterday did not turn out so bad after all. I smiled before catching sight of my outstretched wings, it had then hit me once again that I could not fly. My bright red eyes darkened, and I walked out of everybody's way in shame once again like I always did, that short moment of glory fading all the while.

Nice! I love it. Ya, Chriss isn't a jerk any more!!!

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whee! :D

Full blown embarr*censored*ed on the first post he was. >:D

lol, I can tell.

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Read my story: Kitten!An amazing encounter!!

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