The Brown-Speckled Finch : Fantasy Flash
The brown-speckled finch rose and fell on the blasting polar wind, not stopping his lurches or dives for anything that beckoned from below. My influence already showed in the way his frantic flight passed by a pond with a chipped out fishing hole, blessedly fluid water that would have soothed his parched throat. And next, … More The Brown-Speckled Finch : Fantasy Flash









