Trent's Punishment
Trent winced, rubbing his sore neck as he leaned against the cool bathroom walls. The young sparrow's master, David, stood across from him, giving him a disappointed glare. He'd only known David for a few months, but after a few drunken conversations...
To Eat A Mocking Bird
A pleasant, upbeat jingle filled the sterile air of the Café Plaisir's medical clinic, sparsely punctuated by the gentle clinking of glassware. The ceiling fan spun lazily overhead; the rotating shadows on the ground would serve to make anyone dizzy....