[suicidal elf chick]

When Kalia reached her room, she could not sleep either. She kept turning the day's events in her mind, keeping awake. Everything became such a blur, she had no idea whether she had fallen asleep or not. Finally, she couldn't take it. She had wanted to do this for a year, but hadn't for fear of being caught. She got out of bed and opened her window too. She jumped out, but didn't unfurl her wings immediately. Instead, she waited until she was a foot off the ground and swooped gracefully high into the air. She flew off, looking around. For what, she had no idea. After two hours of searching, she swept back into her room, where everything went black. The next morning, she woke up in her bed. Everything was exactly like how it had been before. Except for one thing; her wings were out. She looked at the puzzledly and made them disappear. She got up and changed back into her clothes from before. As she strode out of the bathroom, there was a knock at ther door.