Fly Away (original fiction)
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Fandom: Original fiction
Photo: Alone, by Ghaith AL Ajmi
Rating: PG. Reference to children in care.
Summary: When you don't have wings, you need a friend on the ground.
"My tea’s getting cold indoors.” Galen darted a gaze around the base of the tree, wondering how hard the ground was, this time of a cold winter morning. “And Paula’s worried about you. She’s crying all over the breakfast table.” He gave a short, harsh laugh. “Never been keen on salty cereal, me.”
Yes. There was a soft sound from above. A snigger, maybe, then a creak from the branch as overwhelming misery resettled the boy’s body. Galen had been there, done that. But you didn’t stop trying, right?READ IT HERE.
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clarelondonFandom: Original fiction
Photo: Alone, by Ghaith AL Ajmi
Rating: PG. Reference to children in care.
Summary: When you don't have wings, you need a friend on the ground.
"My tea’s getting cold indoors.” Galen darted a gaze around the base of the tree, wondering how hard the ground was, this time of a cold winter morning. “And Paula’s worried about you. She’s crying all over the breakfast table.” He gave a short, harsh laugh. “Never been keen on salty cereal, me.”
Yes. There was a soft sound from above. A snigger, maybe, then a creak from the branch as overwhelming misery resettled the boy’s body. Galen had been there, done that. But you didn’t stop trying, right?READ IT HERE.
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Date: 2017-04-02 09:42 am (UTC)