Writing Resources from Fifteen Minutes of Fiction

The following is a piece of writing submitted by Half-lit on October 20, 2008
"just wanted to make it light and fun"
Bird's Eye View
Worms, worms, worms, soaring, soaring, gliding looking, ooh a worm, dive, dive to the green, green grass below. I swoop and stop to a stand, pouncing jabbing at meals first breath of life and then death. Pulling, pulling, and fighting as I might for dinner today is just my type. Grasping and dancing as I gobble, gobble down whole with glee, a bird such is my self and away I flee. Home, home I go till the day begins to end I will find myself gobbling, gobbling once again.More writing by this author
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