Once there was nothing, nothing, nothing. I wanted to fell, I wanted to see, I wanted to fly with wing, I wanted to move, smell, and hear, but you see, that goal was nowhere near.

Time passed by, and sad was I, as it like I would never fly.

But then I heard music, chanting, ‘be free! Be free!’ And then color burst through my eyes. I could see!

I saw a girl, much bigger than me, and then I noticed that I could move! I was now bone, flesh and scales, and behind me wound the most magnificent of tails and on my back lay the mightiest wings, which could probably fly through weather unseen.

The girl opened a window, and I jumped with glee, for I was finally, finally free.

So I left, for now I could see, a wonderful world, just for me.