The flutter overhead was of birds heading south. With my impatience, my fidgeting grew stronger as I waited for the bell to sound, hoping to be dismissed from class soon. Finally, I could emerge from the classroom to deal with the anxiety and still crash if I needed to. My attention drifted towards the sparrows outside the window, and flashed memories that seemed to stretch from my youth all the way to my high school years. Something ominous was preparing for battle.
I could see the puma slinking in the background as the birds continued to migrate towards warmer branches.
I Write Her 
A good tale told with an ominous ending. Love it!
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:) Glad you did, Sara! Thanks for reading!
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A great and interesting story with an unexpected twist in the end.
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Glad you enjoyed it!
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Loved this, an interesting story, and I wonder what will happen in their future.
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Glad you liked it, Diana! I’m guessing something bad. :/
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❤️
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Loved the descriptive short story!
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Thanks, Pooja! :)
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You’re most welcome 😊
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Great use of the prompt words Susi 🙌
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Thank you so much! :)
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A very intriguing story woven from these random words Susi
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Appreciate you, Sadje! Thanks!
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My pleasure dear friend.
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