Feathers are fragile, delicate and most of all, unable. Unable to control where they are going, unable to change their destination. Destined to one day fall, and stay where they end up, until the outer world decides it's time.

This story is a short story based on (and created while writing) Old memories.

Have you ever felt like something would come back to you, and turn out to be a lot worse than it seemed? Well, Rainbow did not. But her old memories turn out to be a bit more cruel than she realized.

Recommended after reading this: Feather fall