Ben Anderson
Joined August 2021
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The Edge of the Wood
At the end of a not-much-traveled road, on the edge of a not-much-discovered wood, a bewildered weasel froze in terror as her amber eyes transfixed on what she could only surmise to be the flailing arms of a scrawny, young boy sailing through the air toward her burrow. His crackling, adolescent scream grew louder and nearer until it snapped the weasel’s trance and her instincts snatched her out of the way just as the boy crashed against the hillside with a thud.
By Ben Anderson3 years ago in Fiction