Revival of A Guy Who Cares
Flying Free
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Just a quick chapter to show I'm still alive. have a good day/night and i hope to see you in the next chapter I post sometime
Flying Free
So, in the span of maybe 2 weeks, I got shot in the face, saved by a fictional character, became a stoner, became friends with one of the three rulers of a fictional world, got my species changed, learned I can do magic with proper instruction. I'd say that's productive.
"Get off your lazy plot and do SOMETHING." However, I believe that others don't think so. The one yelling at me to get off my ass and stop being lazy is Rainbow Dash, Chief weather manager, and Element of Loyalty, and also the self-proclaimed fastest flyer of Equestria.
"I thought you had wings? any flyer would hate to be on the ground as long as you have." She lectured me on how uncool I was. Okay, one of these days I'm going to run circles around you and you'll be proud, but I guess for now I'll explain why I'm being uncool.
"Okay Dash better question: how do you summon your wings?" I ask pointing to the appendages on her back. "Because whilst doing nothing on my lazy plot, I was looking for some kind of feeling so I can pop them out...to no avail though."
"What does flying mean to you?" She asked flatly. I stare at her...is she going to clarify or is that the question? does not seem like she will so I'll just say what I think. "Breaking free of my limitations."
Fwoop
...Really, mate? Fucking really?
"That's almost insultingly easy..." I muttered pissed at my inability to think of that.
"The hard part is actually using them." Dash said as she hovers in front of me. I move my wings to get used to the feeling and my range of motion. Just so you know the wings are black with red tips on the feathers. On one of my test flaps, I shoot up and impale my head into the ceiling. I would ask for Rainbow's help but she's too busy laughing her plot off
"...this is why I go to therapy." I jokingly mutter as I fall back down onto the couch I was on. She was about to cuss me out to do something again, but I raised a finger and told her that I just 'did something' so her argument was invalid. She turned red and flew off back to her napping spot.
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