Flash Friday # 59: Surviving Elsewhere Part 7: Found (Serial)

 

 
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I was too exhausted to move as I watched the motorcycle turn, the wings flapping. Yes, flapping. The wings spread out wide on either side, golden and tipped with black. I watched the feathers catch the light as the cycle swept downward. Someone was riding the cycle, his hair golden hair streaming backwards.


It wasn't until he had landed that I saw the second
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Published on September 05, 2013 20:05
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