I Express Myself Through Writing
Feathers drift in the air, a sight most common when a flying grace is mercilessly shot out of the sky. A sickening thud resonates throughout the area, followed by twisted laughter of deranged minds as they celebrate their accomplishment.
No grave to commemorate its life; the dregs pick at its flesh and strip it to the bone. The harmless creature, in the wrong place at the wrong time. It had aimed high and soared higher; only to fall at the hands of the wicked who kill for sport.
No grave to commemorate its life; the dregs pick at its flesh and strip it to the bone. The harmless creature, in the wrong place at the wrong time. It had aimed high and soared higher; only to fall at the hands of the wicked who kill for sport.
