Life of a Teenage Bird KidLife of a Teenage Bird Kid by 143PEACE
I know most people say that you never remember anything from when you were a baby. But I do, maybe because I'm not really normal, but I do. I remember only a few things. I remember my mom's face. I remember the sound of desperation and sadness in her voice when the doctors told her we died. Yes, I did say we. That's the other thing I remember. The few days I was with my twin brother.
Where is he now? Good question. I have no idea. Even if I did, he probably wouldn't remember me. Even if he did remember me, it's not like I could find him with my current predicament.
I am a 14 year old girl, my name is Aura, and I have wings. Yep. Wings. Those doctors I mentioned earlier? Remember them? Yeah, well they are psychotic lunatics. They injected bird DNA into us (m
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