There was a girl that lived in The Floating Paper City. She had a happy life with her bear. Hugs. Trust. And the occasional ice cream sundae on rainy evenings. One day, she saw a set of beautiful flying wings. She had never seen them before. She knew, if she could only have them, she could go anywhere she wanted. Anywhere! She threw away her bear and the life she never complained of and wanted only the wings. She was tired of wanting them, eventually putting her into a deep and profound sleep. When she awoke, she felt something strange. An itch on her back. A weight to her shoulders. She had the wings! She was so happy to fly! However, the satisfaction wouldn’t last. The wings were destroyed and she fell… down. down. down. She lost everything, even her normal life in the flying city. She missed her bear. Her sundaes. Her past. She wanted to go back. When she cried, something gently brushed against her shoulder. When she looked back, there was a boy. She realized that it would be impossible to go back to her past. So, she started her new life. With the boy. On earth. The End.