The lame bird sat on the branch for hours, watching the other birds fly by. She was behind in her development and wasn’t able to fly like the others. She felt lost and alone. Suddenly, a strong wind came along and picked her up into the air. For once, she felt alive.
The Lame Little Bird
Published by Arap Meli
I love writing, landscape photography, creating music on Fruity Loops, repairing electronic gadgets, modelling with Blender, building with brick and mortar and trying new things. Born January 21st. I like well thought arguments and hate fallacies. View more posts