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// The end... 
// Story: Running from destiny 
// by sydney_alice 
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As we sat on the soft grass, overlooking the sparkling sea, the burning sun said goodnight. The cool breeze running through our feathers, our manes floating in the dancing wind. Storm looked over to my worn and weary face, "The veiw sure is beautiful from here" he say, blinking slowly. I nod, staring into the abyss, deep in thought. Should I? I mean, would it be right? He takes a deep breath, then turns to me fully, "Auroura? I need to... well.... what I mean to say is.. well.. I" I cut him off, "I understand" Then, without warning, I kiss him. He is surprised, but leans into the kiss, and envelopes me in his soft wings. I Pull my head back from the kiss and I look into Storms eyes, as he looks into mine.