The daughter of silence
It all started when Echo was five. She kept having these nightmares where she would just fall into a dark pit, screaming insanely loud, yet no one, not even her own parents would hear her. It was terrifying. But the most horrible part was that when she'd wake up panting, her parents were nowhere to be found, just like in her dream. She'd always cry herself to sleep alone and helpless.
Comments (8)
Well done! They must be free!
Yes, yes, YES! Cuz no bird should live life without free flight. (And your lead photo is just too CA-YOOOT!!!)
That's like one of the kindest things we can do for animals! Loved your poem!
Nicely done!
Yes! Free the birdies!
They are so smooshy! Lovely little poem ๐
Awww, how sweet!
A worthy thing to do and a great poem