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Ever since she was little she'd been falling, and everyday she was falling faster. Sometimes she closed her eyes, just to pretend she wasn't falling. But even with out seeing the world flashing by, she couldn't ignore the terror she felt everyday, peircing through her skin and freezing her with horror.
She had always dreamed of flying. That's why she liked birds. They could fly. They were free.
But she knew the painful truth; humans can't fly,
and that's why she let herself fall.