The Fall of ‘The Sparrow’

The Sparrow by Chris Hall lunasonline — Source

Small, brown-clad, zip-lining across the city skyline, the bird-like acrobat would alight on the tiniest ledge. Clip on, push off, hurtling through the topmost branches of the urban jungle. But tempted, the bird became a cat, a peeping tom. His wings were clipped and now The Sparrow flies no more.

50 word story, written in response to Paula Light‘s Three Things Challenge: PL51