My friends are the winds that help my wings to hold me up. Without them, I would never get off the ground in the morning or find a safe place to land at night. All of them are essential to my existence and my safety. Even the ones who feel like killing me sometimes.What type of Fae are you?
The wind beneath my wings
Newly revised! (I.e. Used to be a bunch of crap that I just babbled on about, but now it MIGHT actually have some substance!)
Mostly observations about life, the universe, and everything. And friends. And enemies. And... others. ;-)
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