Wings Of #life Chapter 1 I was flying, the wind blowing through my wings cooling off the muscles that were working. I was free, free from all fear, free from everything. That was until I felt a searing pain in my right wing, blood was falling. My right wing retracted and it sent me spiraling to the ground, the wind pulling at my left wing making it feel like it was being torn out of it's socket. I couldn't think, couldn't do anything. All I saw was the spinning green of trees as I grew closer to the ground. I reached the tree tops and my left wing caught on the branches, causing me to retract it. I hit the ground with a thud. The wind was knocked out of me. I had to get up. Get up. Get up. Get up Night. I thought to myself. I heard the baying of hounds and I got up and started to run as fast as I could, clutching my right shoulder. Every move sent a searing pain into my shoulder making me gasp out in pain. I ran but it wasn't fast enough. Two hounds pounced on me and pinned me down. I couldn't breath and I was in so much pain that I blacked out.