<div align="center">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f0/Raylliscia.jpg)</div><br/>The wings are working beautifully. Finally she knows the feeling of floating and soaring in the air. The clouds so thick and so vivid from the ground, seemingly now to disappear, fade at her presence as she moves through them weightless.<br/><br/>The night turning to morning made the sun a spectacle, showing itself over the horizon, lighting the world for another day. The place she landed is a ground of sand and her feet sink as she touches down. She stands watching the ocean leave and come back again, the water crashing over her human looking feet. She steps back giggling some and her wings flutter matching the sudden unfamiliar happy she feels inside.<br/><br/>For humor, she picked at the sea shells gathered where the waters end. There was no place for her to carry them and no need of them really. She looked them over never seeing anything like a seashell before.