Our oblivions have exploded. Another story. Not my really best since it only came into my mind, but I hope you like it. I will edit this someday :). <br/><br/>Anya... that perfect girl. The Poems of a Rainbow World, 6th Segment - forlorn, scared and abandoned, young Adriel resorts to a torturing antidote to release his pain. I've always wondered what it'd be like to fly, soaring through the air where the ground seems so far and the people like dots on the earth. How would you describe your experience if you could fly?