TITTLE: Vibrant
GENRE: Fantasy
STATUS: Mine
SUMMARY: there is such things as people that can grow wings.
I am one of them
We shrink first, our outfit changes, and we fly.
I wasn't one that had what other people referred to as beautiful colors, the pinks and greens. I was lucky enough to get black.
The one that I thought was the most beautiful.
The one that everyone would see as a threat.
The way they should.
Let's have an evil fairy ;)
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