Been a few months since I’ve entered this, and I’m not sure I’ve got better for the lack of practice, but here we go.
This month’s prompt is:
And here’s my entry:
One final, fearful, rippling sensation of pain.
Straightening up, she looked down at her body, trying to process the conclusion that all the years of heartache and disappointment had impressed upon her body.
She cast her rusty, broken shoes aside, for she no longer needed them. She had wings.
Please make sure you check out the winners’ stories from the last few months, they are so good, really give me something to aspire to.
And if you want to have a go yourself, the link is here.