Nov 30, 2022
8 min read
FICTION WITH A SPIRITUAL TWIST
When the Blackbirds Caw!
Or Sylvia’s prayer
One at a time, Seven large blackbirds lighted on the railing of the moss-covered stone bridge and silently watched Brent like gargoyles on medieval architecture. Brent continued to stare into the dark, slow-flowing river below, ignoring the birds.
