AtelierAni

When I first opened my eyes, I saw the bright blue sky above me head. When Winter came I first saw the pureness of white snow. When Spring came, I was fascinated by the many beautiful plants and flowers that flourished in the greenhouse. When Summer came, the sun shone brighter than I've ever seen it before. When at last Autumn came, I watched the leaves in the greenhouse turn different colours and flutter down. When my third birthday arrived I became incredibly ill, but it turned out I was only growing my wings. When my wings were fully feathered, I began to learn to be free. When my fifth birthday arrived I began to learn, but no one woul