Sheri Le Fleming Burrow
Joined January 2022
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The Barn Owl
They had just settled in for the evening thank goodness - frightening was not even a word for how I suffered. I had been in here too long, but... There was no alternative way for me to exist; I was thankful to finally be in peace and alone. These children, these humans, oh God my life was going to be hell.
By Sheri Le Fleming Burrow2 years ago in Fiction