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087. Falling
She flew through the black sky, stars twinkling like diamonds in the night air. She had escaped it all – finally she was flying free. Glinda had chosen her own path and she too would fly in her own way.
Yet the blonde's wings would be restricted by the bonds placed upon her by the Wizard. She would choose to stay, she would become a public figure, but still she would be stopped by the man who gave it all to her.
Elphaba wished she was still with Glinda. Had she made the right choice after all? The Witch did not wish to become a fugitive, not really. She would much prefer to stay at Shiz with her friends.
Only one of the pair could fly and only one could fall.
So, if she was the one flying, why did it feel like she was falling?