Excelsior

987 17 9
                                    

          I stare at them. All of them. If they knew what I was capable of, they would understand that I cannot stay here, that i can't breathe around them. One slip up and they would all be dead in nanoseconds. He would understand that I cant love him. I cant love anyone, it's against my instinct. I need to kill. I stood on the tip of the empire state building and stared at them harmlessly walking around. So unaware of there danger it's almost amusing. A smile spreads across my face, and a signal spreads across my wings. I didn't want to fly off, but I had to. I had to go higher. Higher, Excelsior.

ExcelsiorWhere stories live. Discover now