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The Cronicles of Mashele
I think I'm supposed to write about my adventures.
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High in the skies of a far away land a child was born, crowned the name Mashele. Mashele was different from the rest of the citizens of the far away land. They were all born with long gracefull wings of beautiful white feathers. Unlike the rest, Mashele had no wings. She was born a mere human, cursed a ground walker for all eternity. Soon though, this curse became an advantage. Having wings was very overwhelming for most of the children. All their time was spent flying and grooming the wings. Mashele, not having wings, read.
By her 15th birthday she was bright as the sun. I guess we could say that the rest of the children weren't the brightest crayons in the box. Her mother had decided to give her one gift, and one gift only. It came in a brightly wrapped box, tied together with pretty ribbons. Hastily, she tore away at the ribbons and wrapping paper, leaving but a brown box at her knees. Under the lid was a hat. Not any hat though, a flying hat. Complete with aviator flying goggles, this hat was all she ever wanted. A way to feel like the rest. This hat got her thinking. Couldn't she just make her own wings?
So she set off into her room. Planning for days and nights she perfected the design. Her wings would be made of metal, strongest be the alloy. Fifteen years of savings would pay for this. She didn't even hesitate in making her decision. Those wings would be made.
The final design is what lays before your very eyes to this day. Finally she could fly.
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