Wild Wednesday: Faerie Hangover (Patreon)

Julie went to the party in the woods as a lark. Once the sweet, honeyed booze started flowing, she was partying with the same abandon as all the others. She didn't notice the wings sprouting on her back, the way her feet barely touched the dewy grass as she danced. Now, she was one of them. The sun was rising, and they would return to Queen Mab. Her old life was long gone now. She was fae, now.