Title: then there are blackbirds
Author:
glass_icarusRating: PG
Warnings: none
Word count: 1106
Summary: You ask of my companions. Hills, sir, and the sundown, and a dog as large as myself that my father bought me. They are better than human beings, because they know but do not tell. ~Emily Dickinson
Notes: Written for
dreamdustmama at
rs_small_gifts; thanks to
whymzycal and
such_heights for looking this over! Title borrowed from Joy Harjo's poem Desire.
Life is simpler, here in the hills.