A lot of people don't exactly know what it means when someone asks, "What is the color of your wings?" I'm not sure I completely understand it either. I can only write off of a small idea in my head what it means. A different way to say it is, "What color is your soul?" They mean the same thing, only a little different.1
The color of my wings? Well, to tell you the truth, I've been through so much in my life that my wing color is ever changing. My wings were black, burned and dead while I was growing up. I was always depressed. Many people hated me for acting so different, which made me feel like I was nothing. My wings could have been lost if I hadn't found friends.2
I finally began to see the light in life. I was good enough for my mother, she probably just couldn't take care of me. Maybe she was to inexperienced, or to poor. Whatever reason it was, I was good enough for her. My wing color slowly began the change. They transitioned from a darker than midnight black, to a luminescent purple. I felt like I was worth something. I started to go to school so I wouldn't have to have a tutor. I felt amazing and perfect(more or less). I was and am worth something. I am just one of the less fortunate.3
Over time my wing color will surely change again. I am certain they will change for the better. I will always know in my heart my place in the world, and who I am. I am me. I am no one else but plain old me, and I am alright with that. As long as I have my loved ones, even if they're not family, I will forever rejoice. I will be welcome.
Author notes
Just something that popped into my head. I'm glad I could write this freely without being judged on my personality.
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very interesting!
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hi
i started new, new contest!
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I'm not sure if it's supposed to be a story or just like a short piece about oneself... I like your concept, but you might want to go into more detail of your character's past... and do more imagery on the whole wings thing... besides that, you have something cool going here.
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this is about my life. real life is hard.
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Luvyas
Awww! I wish I could be like you! I could get depressed very easily, and judge myself too much..... Good luck!Good luck!Good luck!Good luck!Good luck!Good luck!Good luck!Good luck!Good luck!Good luck!Good luck!Good luck!Good luck!Good luck!Good luck!Good luck!Good luck!Good luck!Good luck!Good luck!Good luck!Good luck!Good luck!Good luck!Good luck!Good luck!Good luck!Good luck! -
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thanks. I used to judge myself WAY to mcuh, but I learned to accept me. It was hard but over time it worked.
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luvyas
wow, you are So cool! i wanna be a writer and or an artist! thanks for your comments! and for wanting to be my friend! people @ SW are so sweet! ^_~
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