This is the story of a scared, weak girl. A girl who doesn't know what she wants, doesn't know who she is, and who feels alone. To cope with her loneliness, the girl reads. She's always been told she has a hyperactive imagination, but till now she never knew the extent of it. She has her own little world in her mind. A place where she can be herself. A place where no one judges her, where she feels important. Significant. Where she has friends who love her for who she is. The person who she is on her imagination might not lead a perfect life, but she's strong. She's brave, and she's confident. Talented and smart. All the things the girl wishes she is. But then something happens that changes her world. Changes who she is, for better or for worse. Finally, she's the person she always wants to be- and all it needs is the flap of a wing.
Guys I gave up on Forever lol So this is a fantasy I had the idea for a while ago (once again based off of my life). it’s really cringe, but like whatever. If u don’t want to read my cringey crap I suggest you leave. Its basically about my obsessive fascination with the butterfly effect (how one small thing leads to another, and can result in a huge change) and like, classic fantasy stuff that's Iris-ified. There’s mention of like depression and svicide etc Thumb made on Canva lol getting more comments on the thumb then the actual story Bye! See you on chapter one! link- https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/986478562 Love, Iris the Great (history, anybody?)
