The Child and The Hummingbird

by Michele-lee Phelan

Tue, Jun 30, 2009

The child twitched and rolled in her sleep. The rough bark behind her head and back were the softest of pillows, the grass beneath, a sweet-smelling bed. The world around her, once dark, now shone with light and colour. Where once there was but the void of sleep there was now something other - something more.

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