Adrian Wan
Joined March 2021
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Little Black Book
I scaled a fence to fetch the peacock’s feather. Amid the dappled light of the jacaranda, I rolled the feather between my fingers. Satisfied, I left the cover of the purple blooms, hopped the fence, passed through an arch, and entered the palace courtyard. A row of potted palms mimicked the colonnade of the palace: a façade that both screened and revealed the space within. Snaking through the columns, I happened upon a black cat lying in the cool. I tickled its tummy with the feather.
By Adrian Wan3 years ago in Humans