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“(Sayori - although a member of the literature club - felt left out amidst her fr” (23 conversations)
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Aug 7, 2023 at 7:48 AM EDT
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[there would be dialogue in this story, which would include a flashback of Sayori's birth - which would start with Allayla's water breaking:] (Sayori - although a member of the literature club - felt left out amidst her friends. She wasn't human, but she wasn't an alien either. Instead, she was a mystical being known as an "Allay". Allays are small, cyan, winged creatures that emit a cyan glow. They have white eyes, no legs, and - like most mammals - give live birth. Sayori, however, sported legs, which was a trait she inherited from her mother - Allayla. Sayori remembers her birth very clearly - and she's always thought to herself about it.)
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Sayori: (sighs) It's not easy being the only Allay in a human world. I always feel like I don't quite fit in with my friends in the literature club. Monika: Hey Sayori, what's on your mind? You seem a bit down today. Sayori: Oh, it's nothing, Monika. Just feeling a bit out of place, you know? Monika: Well, we're here for you, no matter what. You're a valued member of our club, Sayori. Sayori: Thanks, Monika. I really appreciate that. (Scene shifts to a flashback of Allayla's water breaking, revealing Sayori's birth) Allayla: (panicked) Oh no! It's time! My water just broke! Allayla's partner: Stay calm, Allayla. We've been through this before. Remember to breathe. Allayla: (breathing heavily) I... I know. But it's starting to hurt. Allayla's partner: Just hold on a little longer, my love. We'll meet our baby soon. (In a small, secluded area of the forest, Allayla starts to labor. Moments later, a small cry is heard as Sayori is born) Sayori: (tiny cry) Wahhh! Allayla: (teary-eyed) Oh, my sweet little Sayori. You're finally here. Allayla's partner: She's beautiful, Allayla. Just like you. (Scene shifts back to the present) Sayori: (nostalgic smile) I remember that day so clearly. Seeing my mother's tears of joy and my father's happiness, it was a moment I will never forget. Natsuki: Hey Sayori, what's got you all spaced out? Sayori: Oh, sorry, Natsuki. I was just reminiscing about the day I was born. Yuri: (curious) Would you mind sharing that memory with us, Sayori? Sayori: Of course, Yuri. It's not something I often talk about, but it was truly special.