Summary
The feeling of free falling, the adrenaline, the possible danger. It could rival Quidditch. How she wanted wings; she could fly off. Fly far away, far, far away to a place where they don't know her, to a place they won't pity her nor give her fake sympathy. How she wanted wings; to escape everyone and everything, to live alone and unknown for a while. - MOE Comp [EvangelineKL] #27