High in the air, Rainbow always felt free and unbound.
But it was all the treasures of the earth that kept her coming back down to the ground.
Third place entry into the 'Broken Wings' contest for The Quills and Sofas Speedwriting Group. Originally written in 30 minutes, this version here has received some mild refinement.
This is additionally a contest prize for the wonderful wishcometrue, who requested some wholesome raritwidash.
God, I love this. You've written something so tender and loving, pure poetic romance. Thank you for this.
Poetic. Brilliant. Beautiful.
This especially feels, to me at least, like such a succinct and wonderful way to capture the essence of a poly relationship.
This was a really sweet story, and it's interesting to see RariTwiDash from you.
This has got to be the first time I've ever seen this word used. So, kudos for introducing me to it.