Wren, crouched in the treetops, waited, eyes fixed on the path below. Her fingers twitched against the warm wood of the shortbow clenched in her hand. Soon.
The heavy clink of armor, the heavy tread of metal-booted feet.
She found the watch in a snowbank. It looked like it was broken but she shook it and the second hand started to go around again. She dried it off and put it on. She like it. She skirted the area where there had been a car bomb the previous week and returned home, where she noticed the watch band had blood on it.
Chanpheng
The rain hadn’t let up through the night, leaving bones feeling soggy. He pulled his wet cloak around himself tighter, eye narrowing at the surrounding darkness.
Wren, crouched in the treetops, waited, eyes fixed on the path below. Her fingers twitched against the warm wood of the shortbow clenched in her hand. Soon.
The heavy clink of armor, the heavy tread of metal-booted feet.
watching through a foggy lens
no rose tinted glasses here,
yet obscured all the same.
I loved you but I never
really knew you, did I?
She found the watch in a snowbank. It looked like it was broken but she shook it and the second hand started to go around again. She dried it off and put it on. She like it. She skirted the area where there had been a car bomb the previous week and returned home, where she noticed the watch band had blood on it.
The rain hadn’t let up through the night, leaving bones feeling soggy. He pulled his wet cloak around himself tighter, eye narrowing at the surrounding darkness.