And suddenly there was a light, " What a heck? What is this? Where am I?" Who am I" Very confusing moment to be born if you ask me, however soon after, I have realized that I like milk as well as I realized that I love to sleep otherwise I was grumpy.
I have figured out what this is about once I met similar creatures to me. At least I did not know what being different means yet. We have played all together and not a worry in the world. Living in a community of same creatures the life seemed to be delivering something new every day I woke up. One day though they told me that I was different. I did not know what it means. They sounded like they are afraid of it, that when someone is different it is something bad. I did not want to be different, but they all said I was, so it must have been the truth. Suddenly there was no one to play with, no one to talk with.
They have tried to hide my differences and try to make me be like everyone else. So they tried to put a heavy leather thing on my back, but it hurted the lumps on my back, they tried to cut the lumps on my back off but it always grew back. I have also got a big lump growing on my forehead, which was hideous and since then no one would look me in the eye. Soon they all agreed to put me in the back of the compound, where no one usually goes and no one had to look at me.
One clear, calm night I thought I have completely lost it because I got visited by fairies. I was battling with myself that it can not be real as no one ever talked about real-life fairies, but because I was left on my own and there was no one around to laugh at me, I decided to believe that they were real. It made me feel better, less alone and something to look forward to every day.
Their names were: "Fo", " Rest", "Fai" and "Ries"
For some weird reason, every evening they were collecting my poop and saying that they were selling it for big money on the market. We always had fun and laughs when they came to visit me so if they cleaned after me and made money from it all the better.
We have very soon become friends as they were similar to me and they were also full of joy, laughter and just bliss to be around. It soon rubbed off. They were so special to me and believe it or not I also started to believe that I am special. That being different means to be special in a very good way. The lump on my forehead soon proved to be quite useful at poking things. The lumps on my back kept growing cause no one was there to cut them off. I could not see them but they were getting heavier to carry around but I did not mind anymore.
Until one day when I wanted to know what Fo, Rest, Fai and Ries saw on my poop. I sniffed my poop and bit of it got stuck in my nose which made me sneeze very dramatically. I do not think I have ever sneezed that much in my entire life. It launched me over 20 feet in the air. At the zenith of an explosive sneeze, I thought that this is the end of me. At that moment Fo, Rest, Fai and Ries shouted - "fly friend fly". First I thought they are completely nuts, but then I tried as I had nothing to lose and I flew!!!!!
Those two lumps at my back that kept growing were wings and I was special after all, I was a unicorn and I flew away and no one has ever seen me again. And all this happened thanks to, someone that believed in me or I believed in myself because you know, fairies do not exist. Or do they?