Wings - Dwyer Shea (e reader pdf best TXT) 📗

Running, panting, breathing recklessely, being chased. I stop to a cabin, near my home, relieved, my fairy was there, just standing, in my way. "Don't run..." She says. I run more, looking at a statue, a monster-- roaring, spit coming from his mouth, grabbing me, me yelling, "Aah!" Waking up to my surprise. Sighing, I step down, my cabin's floor creaks.

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Publication Date: 04-07-2017

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Thanks guys for reading! To my mom. Also I hoped you enjoyed, yayzies!