Literature
Scum begins
"There, see it flit on the horizon, back and forth through the air, searching," he breathed, pointing out with his arm.
I followed his arm out, away from the hill we were on and out over the forest. They hung motionless in the air, as if waiting for me to spot them. Once I had latched onto them, they were off again, dashing through the air on feather-light wings, darting swift as bullets through the evening sky. I watched them, longing to be them. I hadn't realised I had stood up until he did as well.
"You could join them, you know. It's your bloodright."
"But how? I want to so badly, but I don't know how."
"It's who you are. Of cours