Bastion was (well, still is last I knew) a swallow. One of the many that live in the old barn down the road.
They’re a communal bird and sometimes reach great numbers in that regard. Although he was small, even for a swallow, he had energy and dreamed of things beyond the barn. There must be [...]
Whonss uhponn ah tiehm, thare wher threahe baerz.
Ah mohmah baer. Ah pohppah baer. Ehnd ah lihttehl baebeeh baer.
Whon dae thae whur fourhajeen fohr fhued, whehn thae kaem uhpohn ah lihttehl guhrl. Sheeh whuz khrieen.
Pohppah baer ahskd huhr whaht whuz thah matehr, ehnd sheeh sed sheeh whaz lawst.
Mohmah baer ahskd huhr huhr naem. Sheeh sed, “Eyehreehn.”
Ehnd [...]
