MABEL
The wings reminded her of her sister; albeit briefly. How Evelyn had been able to launch upwards, fight gravity, with only so much as existing – compelled, whenever she craved or yearned, to float up above the rest of the world. So the youth raised her head too – following the tracks of steps.
What if –
Furrowing her brows, and keeping hold of the device, she trailed and traced after the stone stairs, winding along the Spire. When she managed to find a height that wouldn’t alter her form too badly should this idea be completely absurd – she bunched and coiled her frame together, and jumped.
What if –
Furrowing her brows, and keeping hold of the device, she trailed and traced after the stone stairs, winding along the Spire. When she managed to find a height that wouldn’t alter her form too badly should this idea be completely absurd – she bunched and coiled her frame together, and jumped.
If you dig under my feet
You will find things that you don't want to see
You will find things that you don't want to see
