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Just somthing ive been wanting to do for a while |
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This story is to match along side my cruel drawings of my Deviant Art account. Arkhive The story of the one who records all I'm a simple man, so how did this happen to me. Why am I in a grass field with nothing around but the tree next to me. There are flowers around, but I have never seen ones like this before. I kneel to get a better look, but I seem to be getting farther away. Holy shit I'm flying, I shout as I have no idea what is happening, I grab onto a near by branch. I start thinking to myself, So I can fly but don't know how. I guess I should stay near the tree until I can control it. As he is busy working on not flighting into space, he doesn't realize he is being watched from far off in the distance. They have never seen a Human fly before, so they run off to report what they saw. Thanks for Reading I will continue this as I have time |