Fly High

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I could feel it when I'm running, the energy with each step, and the familiar burning sensation when I'm about to turn into my true form. I smile and forget the things that hold me back and just enjoy the wind pass my face.

I'm getting closer to the cliff, but I don't care.

A scream begins to form in my throat and escape my lips. But, this scream is not of pain or fear, this scream in of joy and not many of my kind can feel the vibrations of the vocal cords. Its an amazing feeling.

The edge of the cliff came into view and soon I was jumping off. I spread my arms across still screaming then let the familiar burning sensation take over. My body begans to grow as my skin transforms into scales, wings sprot out of my back, and my scream turn into a roar.

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