I reached through my collar and felt lumps on my shoulder blades. Waves cold chills ran down my spine continuously,showing no sign that it was stopping any sooner.
What were those that stuck out? Why have I grown extra bones during I slept? I didn't ask for them. I didn't need them. And even more I hadn't even thought of that before! If only I was the popular kind at school, I maybe would had been admired, but in my situation, that was the last thing that would happen.
My mind instantly exploded into a bundle of messy thoughts as the thought hit me with an impact of Thor's hammer. Thousands of Maleficents ran around and bounced off the soft, fragile walls of my brain, screaming for help as they threw their hands up into the air.
Horror invaded even more of my face as I reached down and felt the same lumps that had developed over the short hours I was innocently using to regain some peace after all that baffling chaos.
"What do I do now?" I wailed, feeling as hopeless as a dog, lying on a highway, life fading into eternal darkness.
"Darling,"
"I don't know..."
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Winged Girl
Fan fikciaThis is a life story of a girl who has been bullied for her whole life. Why? That's just because her name was special. Or was it? Never give up on yourself, you know you have the ability to do what is right. Fight for what you deserve and don't col...
