Every insult, every threat to his life; nothing was kept from echoing in his mind. The cold words slashed through him with every memory. How did this all happen? How did he get here? He was broken and sick of living, as were the other five. The seventh tried to reach out to help them, but he could never touch the others. All they ever wanted was to spread their wings and FLY.

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Hello there! This is my very first story on here!

This is just a fanfiction my friend and I are writing. It begins before the short films, but will detail what we believe is happening in them. cx I hope you enjoy! Please comment, subscribe, and upvote if you can!