Jay and Robin, Five for Silver (7)

Day Two, Robin All night I listened for a footstep but heard only the cries of hunting animals. My chest was a void where trapped birds fluttered. I swung between one worry and another. Ira had been gone all night and was old. Jess had Jay’s knife and a malicious imagination. ~ Jess was quick … Continue reading Jay and Robin, Five for Silver (7)
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