Flash Fiction by Elin Järvinen The magpie landed on her balcony, its feathers sharp black against white, and tilted its head. It watched her. It watched her every day since her mother died. The silence between them felt heavy, like ash settling. But the world seemed sharper when the magpie visited – outlines more … Continue reading Never Gray
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