I want to dance on the horizon line, but there is something I am caged behind
Like skipping rope? Something she’s never done, can’t really imagine doing. Skipping over a rope? Who ever heard of such a thing.
But Remi says follow, so she does, holding her breath and holding on to clarity before taking a couple of steps into the open air. And for a moment, Lily falls. Ahhhhh, oh fuck, oh - . She begins to panic as the water gets closer and closer, the wind ruffling past her feathers, but can’t quite seem to catch it - until they do. Muscles take over, the sea breeze lifts her up, and the little nightingale is air-born. Oh... oh!
Very unsteady. Very… all over the place. But it is flying.
Steering? Eh. Not so much. Kind of hoping that she can just look at where she wants to go, something sort of works that way, and she manages to follow Remi to the sand instead of crash landing into the ocean or the people on the street.
But Remi says follow, so she does, holding her breath and holding on to clarity before taking a couple of steps into the open air. And for a moment, Lily falls. Ahhhhh, oh fuck, oh - . She begins to panic as the water gets closer and closer, the wind ruffling past her feathers, but can’t quite seem to catch it - until they do. Muscles take over, the sea breeze lifts her up, and the little nightingale is air-born. Oh... oh!
Very unsteady. Very… all over the place. But it is flying.
Steering? Eh. Not so much. Kind of hoping that she can just look at where she wants to go, something sort of works that way, and she manages to follow Remi to the sand instead of crash landing into the ocean or the people on the street.
