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She grabbed the machete and held me down, my arms lay helplessly in the dirt as i try to force my wings under myself. I hear a muffled slice. Pain arises in my back like sharp needles slowly being pulled in and out of open flesh. The crowd is quiet. I see a heap of feathers next to me...

-=-Hi! You just read a segment from my poorly edited story "Away from This Life" I will (try) to post one part a week hope you enjoy! -Paige -=-