AIDEN.
I was floating.
I could feel the clouds on my body, the wheezing sound of the wind blowing, the flapping of my wings... wait, wings?
Yes, wings. I was flying, and someone was sitting on my back. I was up in the clouds, swerving my way through as I noticed they were all red in colour. The air was chilly, with multi-colored snowflakes falling. However, everytime the snowflakes hit my skin, they melted and left their colour print on my body. Soon, my skin was looking completely different, covered in different colours.
But snow never falls here, so how come it is falling now?
Something wet slapped my face with a hit. Wet and sticky. I turned my head just a bit to see who it was, and to my surprise, it was Leo. He had his tongue out, enjoying the wind that blew as I flew. His thick
