(Comic) Broken and Winded: Poetry of Memories (1/13)
I... I was shaking.
Everything became so cold and quiet.
Blood should stay inside the body, not outside.
I cried, I cried, and I cried a bit more.
I sneezed, and it hurt.
I touched my beak, and it hurt even more.
I sniveled, and the pain just continued.
I just wanted to go home, wash my beak, lie in bed and pretend to be dead.
But class was about to begin. I only missed classes when I was very sick.
Amidst so much misfortune, I curled up in a fetal position and it seemed like no one cared.
And then... Then she appeared.
I drew this comic based on a chapter of a deltafic featuring Berdly, and he reminisces about preschool and the first time he met Noelle in this AU.
Everything became so cold and quiet.
Blood should stay inside the body, not outside.
I cried, I cried, and I cried a bit more.
I sneezed, and it hurt.
I touched my beak, and it hurt even more.
I sniveled, and the pain just continued.
I just wanted to go home, wash my beak, lie in bed and pretend to be dead.
But class was about to begin. I only missed classes when I was very sick.
Amidst so much misfortune, I curled up in a fetal position and it seemed like no one cared.
And then... Then she appeared.
...I drew this comic based on a chapter of a deltafic featuring Berdly, and he reminisces about preschool and the first time he met Noelle in this AU.
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