Dangers

Previously... South had taken them down out of the mountains, into warmer weather, and onto the grasslands. Robin was a speck riding on a fleck in a sea of green overcome by blue vastness. They had left the shelter of mountains and trees behind and her back itched, a sparrow awaiting the talons of a … Continue reading Dangers

Flatland

[Fiction; word count 131] The hills dropped away, the landscape opening, allowing my soul to unfold and spread out. I'd been away long enough that I'd forgotten how good it feels to be home. Gone were the rolls of verdure that made it feel like I was at the bottom of a bowl. Instead, the … Continue reading Flatland