The Fall of ‘The Sparrow’

 

The Sparrow by Chris Hall lunasonline
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Small, brown-clad, zip-lining across the city skyline, the bird-like acrobat would alight on the tiniest ledge. Clip on, push off, hurtling through the topmost branches of the urban jungle. But tempted, the bird became a cat, a peeping tom. His wings were clipped and now The Sparrow flies no more.


50 word story, written in response to Paula Light‘s Three Things Challenge: PL51

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