first draft

[kayeaton]

All right, I give up. Did I die in my sleep? They always told me about clouds and white angel wings when I was a girl, though nothing says they had to be right about that--it's not like any of them had died before. This place has the white gowns, at least, so that's a point in favor of the theory.

But maybe it isn't Heaven--let's see, what're the other options? The future? I always imagined more city and less wildlife, and I wouldn't've figured on wings as the next big fad, but this isn't bad looking, for a future. Another planet entirely? Doesn't really explain the wings. An alternate dimension? Could explain the wings, if there're alternate dimensions out there where everyone has wings. Hell, maybe it's the past, though I think they skipped the Time of the Bird People back in history class.

Maybe I've just fallen into Wonderland.

Comments

[poorneedyand.livejournal.com]

Is there any hope for us poor sods who can't do magic? I don't know if I could forgive myself if I had wings and never learned to use them.

[amber-arcangel.livejournal.com]

Well...maybe the wind magic you can learn here would help since anybody can learn it.

[poorneedyand.livejournal.com]

Flying and magic to learn? I was dropped onto the right planet. Say someone wanted to learn this wind magic--who'd they have to see?

Oh, and my manners are atrocious today. I'm Kay Eaton, pleased to meet you.

[amber-arcangel.livejournal.com]

Well the spirits here let the people use the magic, but I might know enough different spells to help with the rest.

Oh, my name's Kohaku, it's nice to meet you too.

[poorneedyand.livejournal.com]

If you have the time, I'm willing to learn. Ready and raring to go, really, once I get myself settled in here.

[amber-arcangel.livejournal.com]

Of course, just tell me when you want to start.