Sort of spiritual and eery at the same time.
The Druid prophecy which was thought to be predestination, said that she would reach the sky, but things didn’t work out they way she thought they would, and now she is in a limbo state between being a girl and being part of a tree. She didn’t believe in magic, but seeing herself in this transformed situation has reinforced her trust in the old ways and now she realizes that she must fulfill the prophecy so that she can go back to her normal life again. This prophecy stated that she had risk death by jumping off a cliff covered in feathers in an attempt to fly. As she jumped, she sang, “Feathered birds fly when they are protected by the gods, there is a chance I will die, but I also could fly, what are the odds?”
Written for Stine Writing – Poetry, Positivity, and Connecting!, Simply 6 Minutes
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