

freewriteHe didnt have a name, but he had wings. They were pitch black, like his soul, as if they were tainted. As he fell from the sky, head first, ripping past every cloud, his eye lids began to flutter up slowly, revealing pale jade orbs that looked like smoldering green ashes. He looked around him, reaching out, wanting to touch the puffy white wonders, only to have his hand shift through them, leaving it cool and moist. As his hand left the cloud, goose bumps began to rise upon his sickly pale skin.freewrite
He tilted his head up; saw the surface of a blue land, only inches below him. His eyes squeezed shut as his arms went up to protec
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