Life of a Teenage Bird Kid -4-Life of a Teenage Bird Kid -4- by 143PEACE
Now that I was free, I didn't know what to do. I didn't know where to go. I had always thought that I would look for my brother, but how was I supposed to do that? I had no idea where to start, who to ask, or even what I could look for.
Then, I thought of Fang, Max, and the other kids with wings. Maybe they could help me. Maybe they would let me stay with them. It was a long shot, but it was all I had. I flew around, looking for any sight of them. No luck. Eventually it began to get dark. I landed in a park and folded in my wings. I looked down at the white hospital gown I wore. I needed new clothes. I left the park and began to look for a department store. Any store with clothes, really.
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