《Journey》Chapter 12
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Falling
What is?
I am.
I dangerously fast approach the ground
My vision and thoughts blur
The wind toys with me, spinning my body in the air
My eyes tear up as I desperately try grabbing something
But I can´t reach
My newly born tears jump off my face
I´m screaming my lungs out, arms and legs flailing
At this point, there´s nothing I can do to prevent myself becoming a splat on the ground
Just like the fruit I ate before.
Is what I think at least
I feel something on my back
As I keep flailing my fall ever so slightly decelerates
Suddenly my course changes and I bump headfirst into the giant I was just climbing
“Agh!”
“Status: 8/8 HP → 7/8 HP”
I can feel blood flowing on my face and its taste in my mouth
My direction changes again
I crash into the ground, thankfully not head first this time
But my accumulated momentum is too great, from falling I go to rolling like a bowling ball
With each rotation I gain an additional wound, fracture or both until my momentum is stopped by ramming into another tree
“AAH!!”
The air stocks in my lungs, leaving me unable to breath
“Status: 7/8 HP → 5/8 HP”
“A, Ha, hA” Lying on the ground, not moving a muscle, I frantically try gasping for air
“Skill: [Physical Resistance (small)] LV 1/10 – acquisition successful”
“Skill: [Float] LV 1/5 → [Float] LV 2/5
I somehow manage to force some air in and out my body.
“It, hurts…”
For some time I just lie there, enduring the pain, quivering
…
But just “lying there” won´t do anything
After a few minutes pass I put my arm besides me and try lifting my upper body
“Ouch!”
Quickly I release the weight and lie down on my stomach again
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I turn around on my back… or at least that was the plan?
Something´s blocking me
It would be fine if it was just anything, but I can feel that “something” as if it were my very own hand
I freeze up.
“What the”
I try moving this “hand” on my back and sure enough it listens to my command
Up, down, up, down, up, down
It´s starting to get exhausting
The shock lets me forget about my pain
I sit up and turn my head as I see two large wings protruding my back
???
You ever experienced confusion to which you don´t know how to react to, so you just start… sort of making weird expressions?
Yeah that´s me right now
“Are these… feathers?”
I move my new body part so I can reach it with my hand and stroke it
The outer side feels robust and sturdy
I don´t really even sense the touch
Suddenly I get goosebumps as an extremely unpleasant feeling crawls down my spine
“Uwah, W-what is this??” I let out in surprise
Apparently, stroking the feathers in the wrong way is a bad idea.
I raise my wing a little further and look at their inner side
The feathers there look completely different
They are much smaller and seem to be glistening a little
Also opposed to the orderly arranged feathers on the outer side, the ones on the inner look like a jumbled mess
But, somehow like a neat jumbled mess.
Carefully I extend my arm to stroke them too
But as I reach them I immediately flinch my hand back
“What the…”
I can feel the touch, both in my hand and somewhere else, but I don´t really understand where
It´s… difficult to describe
It´s on my back, but it´s also not on my back.
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A place I never knew about, although being tapped is all too familiar.
“This is so weird…” I mumble as I stretch out my hand again
This time I´m prepared
I poke my wing with my index finger before pushing my hand against it
My whole hand is swallowed by the feathers and I feel it being covered in warmth
“Wow”
The feathers are smooth like silk, fluffy like a cat. Petting cats always put me at ease
It was almost like a therapy. For some time I just continue petting my wing, unconsciously calming my stressed nerves.
“Status: 7/17 MP → 8/17 MP”
The notification forces me out of my daze.
I turn my head so I can get a full view of my wings
They´re huge, about my own body height, maybe a little smaller than that
Suddenly an idea pops up in my head
I roll the wings around my body, covering myself with their inner side, only letting my face uncovered.
Tada! I call it “the portable sleeping bag”
I probably look like a gigantic, feathery caterpillar right now
I lie myself down and close my eyes
Honestly, if it wasn´t for my hunger coming back I probably would´ve fallen asleep immediately
I uncover myself and inspect my body as I finally get on my feet
I´m covered in tons of scratches and bruises
My left elbow seems a little thick and hurts quite badly
Though there are neither open wounds nor too much blood
So aside from my elbow I seem to have only suffered “minor” injuries.
Seems that I was more frightened than injured
Well, who wouldn´t be after falling from a height similar to that of a rooftop
I look to my right where I see the Groosha Tree and the giant that I thought was a good idea to climb
I take a deep breath and release the air quickly to focus my thoughts.
I then look behind me to confirm my wings and again approach the tree I baptized “the giant”
I climb a few branches until I´m a good distance above the ground but not too high so I can jump down without any risks
I spread my wings and jump forward with all my might
“UwaaAaAh!” In the air I take a sharp turn to the left, lose my balance, struggle a little and finally thump on the ground
“Damn” This is more difficult than I thought
I repeat the routine of climbing, jumping and falling.
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