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Tony Grist

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Something That Took the Form Of A Bird [Jan. 1st, 2018|04:02 pm]
Tony Grist
My mother, who has taken to her bed though she's not particularly ill, called me into her room and said she'd seen a bird fly across from one closed window to the other and would I do something about it.

I looked. I couldn't find a bird. Not even a dropped feather. It's not entirely impossible it was a flesh and blood creature but if so it's been remarkably quiescent ever since- and that's not normal behaviour. Trapped birds don't hide; they flutter.
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[User Picture]From: pondhopper
2018-01-03 09:54 am (UTC)
Perhaps your mother was dozing and dreaming? Dream movement can be incredibly real.
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[User Picture]From: poliphilo
2018-01-03 10:31 am (UTC)
Maybe. She does spend most of her time asleep.
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