Spoiler
Ok, this is a 250 word piece, with the beginining and ending words the same. (contest rules.) I hope you enjoy, I'm not used to writing such short stories, so sorry if it's absoultey horrible, but a challenge is good for me, and I like trying new things (sometimes)
Wings. I don’t know why, but they fascinated me. So many different shape, sizes, colors, all designed to preform the impossible miracle of flight. The act with which gave them ultimate freedom. Both I longed for. Both equally unattainable.
At least they had been. A thrill of excitement raced through me. I had done it. After 15 long years of just staying silent, shouldering the pain, I’d stood up and retaliated.
But leaving was only a step in the right direction, I wasn’t free, not yet. He was still out there. It was inevitable that he find me. The bane of my miserable existence would never stop till I was his slave once more. He, my father.
The only chance I had was to find help. Who would help me?
“Sadie!”
Time was up. The game of hide in seek was coming to a conclusion. I had lost.
Or had I?
I eyed the sheer drop-off mere inches from where I stood. Was this really the answer?
“Sadie!”
Yes. I was the only one who could help me.
It was easy; all I did was lean forward. Freedom raced towards me, when a thick meaty hand grabbed me. Terror filled me as I jerked backwards .
No! I was never going back. Using every ounce of strength I possessed, I pulled away. The empty space behind me greeted me triumphantly. I’d won.
I had achieved the impossible. I was free, I was flying. The only thing I needed now, were wings.
