Last night it was cold and so I snuggled under my feather doona while I watched a movie. I fell asleep and when I woke up I jumped on the computer to see what had been happening in the world while I had slept.
Feeling an itch on my shoulder I slid my icy hand beneath my shirt to scratch myself and sensing something beneath my shirt that shouldn't be there, I grabbed it. Withdrawing my hand, I sat staring at downy feather between my fingers.
Strange things had been reported throughout the night but what is stranger than the thought that I'm turning into a bird?
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