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I sat on a log by a crackling fire, sharpening my knife on a stone. Among the night sounds, there was another. One that wasn't supposed to be there. The sound of breathing. I could sense someone standing behind me though I pretended to know nothing.

Finally, the cold edge of a blade pressed against my throat. I put down my knife and stared straight out in front of me.

“Why can't you just accept the truth?” I said into the night.
The blade tightened

“Because,” the voice of a young woman hissed into my ear, “It’s not the truth!”

“You can say that all you want, but it wont change the facts”

“Liar!” She spat

I smiled as the knife pressed farther into my neck, releasing a small trickle of blood that dripped down, staining the collar of my cloak.

I sighed. It was time to take things into my own hands.
In one abrupt fluid motion I stood up and spread my wings, sending her tumbling back into the leaves on the forest floor. The woman gasped as I turned around and with one strong wingbeat, leaped over the log, planting a taloned claw on her chest, pinning her to the earth.

She struggled under the force, trying to escape.

I cocked my head.
Looking at her, I could see the fear in her eyes, I could smell it.

“What–what are you?” She grimaced.

“Now, the smart thing to do, would have been to know about the person you were going to follow out into the woods…HIS woods, only to put a knife to his throat and call him a liar.” I said matter of factly. “I find that extremely hurtful! What I am,” I continued, “I am what you are, but you wont believe me.” I flashed her a mock sad expression “I am a mutant, a half bred, an outcast, a freak!” With every title I swung my blade in the air and tightened my talons onto her chest. “Son to the bird people of the north and the humans to the south but accepted by neither and owing allegiance to no one.”

“You…are a…monster!” She gasped through gritted teeth.

“Already heard that one.” I laughed “Be more creative, besides, why don't you give, Uncle a try?”
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I did it
Dandelion Puff and Rainbow Muffin were prancing together in the magical meadow.
“Oh isn't it great to be a unicorn!” Rainbow Muffin Winnyed.
“It is indeed, my friend!” Squealed Dandelion Puff.
Round and round they pranced in the magical meadow.
“Oh, Dandelion Puff!” Rainbow Muffin snorted. “Do you see the butterflies?!”
“I do indeed, my friend!” Squealed Dandelion Puff.
Round and round they pranced in the magical meadow.
“Oh my!” neighed Rainbow Puff. “I see a plane, do you?”
“I do indeed, my friend” Dandelion Puff squealed.
“It is pulling a great big banner with great big words on it!” Winnyed Rainbow Puff. “Do you know what it says?”
“I do indeed, my friend” Squealed Dandelion Puff. “It says, “I LOVE being a third wheel. It's so fun. This isn't sarcasm. Definitely not.”
“My my!” Rainbow muffin nickered. “What fun!”
And round and round they pranced in the magical meadow.
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Why do you keep mocking the unicorns? 🥺

It's a master piece :D
 
“I LOVE being a third wheel. It’s so fun! This isn’t sarcasm. Definitely not!” George tried to mimic what he thought Thing would sound like.

If it was possible for Thing to roll her eyes, Nautilus was sure she did.

“Isn't that right, Thing?” George gestured his spoon toward the dragon-like creature.

Thing stared at him.

The conure shielded his face with his wings, “Ok, Ok! Stop looking at me like that!”

Nautlius gave a chuckle, “So, are we going yet?”

Thing tipped her round black head.

“Let’s go already!” George practically shouted as he threw his blue hat onto his head. He leapt into the air, spoon clasped tightly in his talons.

Thing spread her small dragon wings and followed.

Nautilus smiled as she joined her friends in the air.
 
A more lighthearted one today:

TODAYS PROMPT: "I LOVE being a third wheel. It's so fun. This isn't sarcasm. Definitely not."


“Don’t worry, she’ll love you! Just act confident and own it, you’ve got this. If you need me, I’ll be at the agency.” Timo said with a huge grin, giving Allen a gentle elbow to the ribs to get him inside the fancy restaurant.
“I’m not sure about this, Timo. What if it’s just not right?” Allen said nervously, wiping a singular bead of sweat from his forehead.
“Then that’s that. Look you’ve gotta meet new people man, I know its hard…But..” he hesitated for moment. “But it’s been six years since Teresa. You’ve got to do this. Ok?” He said encouragingly. Allen nodded and walked in slowly.
“Poor guy, I hope he has a good date with…what was her name? Ehh doesn’t matter, as long as he’s not alone. And hey now I get to third wheel. Yay. I love being a third wheel. It’s so fun. Maybe their right about how much I talk to myself? Nooooooo…was that sarcasm? This isn’t sarcasm. Definitely not.” Timo thoughts talked with each other for the entire flight over to the agency. The cloud level patio and helicopter landing circle was where he loved to enter the building. His nano suit folded in on itself and replaced it with a high tech protection suit. It was a chrome silver with black highlights and two flamethrowers attached to the arms.
“Good afternoon Mr. Desmynd. We’ve found something I think you’ll be quite happy about.” Came the voice of an older man from the microphone in his suit.
“Oh? Like what Theodore?” Timo asked quickly, his excitement getting the best of him.
“It’s the alternate reality The Grey Wolf was lost in six years ago. We need you to search it for him as soon as possible.”
Six years ago, the same time Teresa died. He was lost in the realities while trying to rescue Stone Mason.” He thought. “Yes I remember, Any life signs? Vitals coming from the other side? What about Stone Mason?”
“Mr. Desmynd just because you’re an alien doesn’t mean you don’t have patience. We haven’t searched yet. We only discovered the rift a short while ago.”


(Lol ABSOLUTELY 0 Idea where I was going with this😂)
 
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