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[sakon76]

Dreamt last night that I was one of several half-angel siblings. There was Donny, the eldest, who had three full-human younger siblings, me next with my younger brother Kyle, then Sara Duckling with her younger sister Thea (the Ducklings' mother was married to my uncle), then Michael after Sara, with his younger human half-sister, and finally Lydia who was the youngest of us at six. Not entirely sure of the significance of this, but I remember that though all of us registered as having scoliosis and curved backs, we didn't slit the skin to let our wings out until after we'd passed puberty and our bodies were fully grown. I think Donny was eighteen and I wasn't much younger, so we were coming up on the wings thing pretty soon. But our wings were going to be several types, dragonfly, butterfly, feathered, and bat. Apparently angels don't have only one kind of wing.