Disclaimer: I do not own Steven Universe, or anything else I plan to incorporate into this story. Except for her. I own her.
She was falling.
She felt air, rushing around the shell.
She could part the white feathers on her left side, and feel a rush of cold air.
The leathery blackness on her left however, refused to budge.
Sometimes the outside was bright, as she fell through yet another world.
Mostly the outside was dark, as she fell through the cool embrace of inter-dimensional fabric.
She was lost.
She did not know what she was.
She did not know how much time had passed.
She did not know when she would land.
But she would never stop dreaming of it.
For her dreams were all she had.
And suddenly, when she felt like giving up, she saw brightness once again, and felt the biggest jolt of her life.
She had landed, now if she could only find out where.
A/N Yay OC's! I highly recommend following me if you want updates on this, since I'm going to take it into different fandoms.