Life was different. It was better, but it was still hard. It was a different kind of hard though, I no longer had to deal with my family trying to hide my wings. I could open them whatever I wanted and I could fly inside the meadow concealed by the woods, but there was one problem: I didn’t know how to fly.
My parents didn’t let me attend flight school, so I’d never learned.
I also struggled with money. I didn’t have any financial support after I’d left so it became hard. The only personal items I owned was a blanket, a journal, sketchbook, a candle and my saddle bag.
For the first time of my life I had all the freedom I’d ever wanted, and I had no idea what to do.
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Starlight's Story
FanfictionThe Story of My OC and How She Came to Find her Special Talent and Maybe Beyond (Yes, this is a my little pony story, yes, it will be realistic, featuring cannon characters from the show and other OCs.) If you're not into my little pony, than simpl...
