YET ANOTHER TINY MORSEL
I am standing beside the hole in the ground. The winds slap and claw at my face, but I am too numb to feel the pain. Babi, Dadi, and Alex are standing around the hole too and we form a semi-circle. A large black bird caws noisily from my favourite tree. A raven. It is looking down on the hole,... Sign in to see full entry.