{"sf1_id":606067,"sf2_id":"yndX3VNn","title":"Broken Wings","author":"Mazz","words":89,"posted_at":"2013-10-24T03:55:00.000Z","tags":["Bird","Poetry","prose","writing"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/606067-broken-wings","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/yndX3VNn","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=606067\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"I'm not a writer but my brother told me to post this here.","content":"Fly, be free.\n\nInto the wide world.\n\nThe bird set off to explore.\n\nNo pain or fear, just freedom.\n\nAll over she flew.\n\nWings beating against the wind.\n\nNight falls the wolves come out.\n\nThe bird alights down for a rest.\n\nNo pain, no fear, just freedom.\n\nShe sleeps soundly and safe...\n\nBlood, pain, fear, screaming...\n\nHowls in the dark and all goes silent.\n\nBroken wings.\n\nNo more wide world to explore.\n\nNo more beating against the wind.\n\nNo flight, no freedom.\n\nJust pain and fear.\n\nJust broken wings.\n\n  \n  \n\n"}