Microfiction: “naive”

Caged, and descending. Darkness creeps around corners. Kept awake in a flickering globe of artificial light, listening to sounds of routine motion, metal biting stone. Occasionally, the canary still sings, unaware of what it’s for.

Published in: on June 1, 2013 at 7:10 pm  Leave a Comment  

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