Soaring out into the sky

Her father was a world-renowned yodeler from Switzerland; and her mother played electric guitar in a heavy metal band; but the child was born mute and would cringe at even the slightest noise. Considered a freak and largely ignored, she kept to her bedroom, magically bringing shadow-birds to life and sending them soaring out into the sky.

Power of Imagination by Joiedevivre89

This piece of flash fiction was written in response to:

  1. The Sunday Muse #206;
  2. Sammi Cox’s Weekend Writing Prompt #254

49 thoughts on “Soaring out into the sky”

  1. My mother took too much of the stage of life.
    So this resonates with me.
    The concentration of projecting those birds.. I rememberโ€ฆ

  2. The beauty of finding your voice in however it wishes to speak is magical.

  3. oh my I loved this great story to the prompt. All that noise must have been annoying for him but at least he had birds to play with! ๐Ÿ’–

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